“Hi,” the dark-haired one smiled at me and I smiled back. He’s hot. He had the typical American boy look. He had brown hair in a skater cut and his muscles bulge under his shirt. “I’m Liam.” He held out his hand and I reached for it to shake.
“Ashley.” I told him.
“Oh right. Such a beautiful name for a beautiful girl like you.” Liam flirted, winking.
I slightly shook my head in displeasure and decided to just laugh to mask my awkwardness not knowing how to respond to him. Wait, am I feeling uncomfortable with Uno’s friends? But they looked nice and cool.
“And I am Jeno. Jeno Thompson.” The other guy introduced and I smiled at him. His dark hair parted with a strand falling over his head. And his eyes had formed crescent moons giving me the cutest smile, just not my type of cute.