He’s That Guy — Episode 7

right then? At that exact height, my palm landed squarely across his face. Honestly, I wanted to drop to my knees and apologize right there. Slapping someone in front of everyone was way too humiliating, but Mason didn't seem to care at all. He pressed his tongue against the inside of his cheek, then casually took my backpack from me. Done. Then he wrapped an

around my stiff shoulders and walked away with me in front of everyone. I kept sneaking glances at his face. The finger marks had already faded, so why was his face getting redder? Are you okay? I really didn't mean to hit your face. Yeah, I know. Should I get you some ice water for it? I'm fine. Then why is your face still so red? If you keep staring at me like

it'll get even redder. Okay. I quickly looked away and stopped staring. I still felt terrible and kept apologizing. Mason generously told me it was fine. You're going to be pretty famous after this no one should dare mess with you now we finally reached my house I nervously picked at my fingers then bowed deeply to him I'll make it up to

you how I haven't figured that out yet it's fine take your time you're protecting me from now on anyway I racked my brain trying to figure out how to make up for that slap everything before had been minors but slapping him him in the face wasn't something a small gift could fix.