A FATEFUL CHANCE

CHAPTER 8: SOMEONE SPECIAL

She's almost speechless. Arianne looked at Deandra, confused and amused at the same time.

"You know what, Deandra, as I observe you looking at Andrew, it's like you're seeing a ghost. What happened?"

"Well, don't mingle with guys. The reason is that, I am too shy to even look at any male available around me."

"Oh I see. Don't worry. Andrew is nice and friendly. He's popular here among girls because he's really studious." She giggled as she tapped my arm with his hand.

'Oh, so his name is Andrew...' I kept these words to myself.

I nodded in awe as I listened to Arianne.

"Well, I don't see you as a threat," Arianne added while looking at me from head to toe while grinning. What was she even thinking about?

"...so I allow you to talk to him. Please get used to his presence."

"What do you mean, 'get used to his presence?"

"Well, he's a daily visitor here in the school library. He loves studying more than anything, you know."

"Oh, that's why."

"That is one of the reasons why I wanted to be assigned here because he's only mine and mine alone." She said as she winked.

a trustworthy friend, I don't think you'll be his type so I agreed. I recommended you instead of those trying-hard

Gosh, you're crazy!" I exclaimed and she laughed at my

worry, he's harmless." She chuckled and winked at me as well. Somehow, I am hurt because of how she looked at me as if I am not desirable at all.

near her ears that

be sooner than you expect." She replied as she winked at

am not wondering

you still have questions,

guess that's all for today."

nodded and smiled

I sighed as I stood on my post. I am now assigned

to endure it for my siblings and for

"Miss, here."

printed in number tags. I lifted my head to

now? I am in a hurry." I glanced at him and I can see him looking at his wristwatch. I can feel that

grabbed the number tag as I avoided my gaze on him as much as possible. I found the 65th slot box and placed his heavy backpack on

part of my face as I look at the other direction.

on his shoulders and started to walk away as he whistled. I can still smell his scent that

sighed with relief after I am sure that he's gone already. I am happy that

name is Andrew. It's just sad that I haven't gotten his family name. I want to search him on facebook. At least, stalking him there

I put my elbows on the counter table as I am waiting for the other students to get their things or to put it here

when he's a regular student here? I feel like having an unwanted

already 7:00PM. I got ready to go to my last part-time job for today, as one of those part-time waitresses in a popular fast-food chain. I am thankful that somehow they are accepting students

uniform into the restaurant's standard collared-shirt uniform and brown khaki pants. I also wore a hairnet and a

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