"Cricket walks several steps behind me, maintaining a cautious distance, and I wonder if he's gazing at my backside. I question why I even think that, causing my own body to feel self-conscious and exaggerated in size."
"I consider whether he's paying attention to my legs instead, feeling uncertain about his glance. As I nervously climb into the car, I notice he smiles and buckles up, making me blush. I realize I'm overthinking and acting irrationally."