“We’ve passed each other a couple of times,” she murmured so quietly I almost strained my hearing trying to make out what she’d said. “Really? You’ve noticed me?” She snorted loudly, making me laugh. “It’s hard not to. You’re massive and loud, and usually surrounded by a gaggle of girls.” My chest puffed. The only part of that sentence I’d heard was that she’d noticed me, and I was massive; I was taking it as a compliment whether she meant it as one or not.
