Running her hand through her hair, Lu tried her hardest to believe what Ian was telling her. "Gorgeous? Ian, I'm barely above average. I live above a cafe, my clothes are secondhand and I'm in debt up to my eyeballs." Lowering her gaze, she added, "He could do so much better than me."
At the mention of practicing on another bloke, she bite her lower lip in worry. "I can barely talk to someone new, let alone snog them for no reason at all! I'm not a Gryffindor, Ian. My bravery only goes so far."
"If only I was more like Olivia. I bet she could do this in a heartbeat." Lucia sighed, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes in thought.