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

crazy!" I exclaimed and she laughed

and winked at me as well. Somehow,

both in a relationship?" I whispered near her ears that she chuckled right away.

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

I am not wondering anymore. As a tourism student,

still have questions,

that's all for today."

Please go home by 7:00 PM. Kelly will still have her duty until the end of this week at 7:00-9:00PM. I nodded and smiled in a very awkward way. I am still thankful that Arianne is a

following how she walked. I sighed as I stood on my post. I am now

lonely but I have to endure it for my

here."

lifted my head to

him and I can see him

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 the

part of my face as

and put it on his shoulders and started to walk away as he whistled. I can still smell his scent that seemed to stick on my

sure that he's gone already. I am happy that somehow he's

sad that I haven't gotten his family name. I want to search him on facebook. At least, stalking him there won't make me accountable for a crime.

on the counter table as I am waiting for the other students to get their things or to put it here for a while as they go inside the library.

here? I feel like

fast-food chain. I am thankful that somehow they are accepting students as

standard collared-shirt uniform and brown khaki pants. I also wore a hairnet and a visor too.

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