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.

think you'll be his type so I agreed. I recommended you instead of

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

Take good care of him. Don't worry, he's harmless." She chuckled and winked at me as well. Somehow, I am hurt because of how she looked

you both in a relationship?" I whispered near her ears that she

as of the moment but don't you worry. It will be sooner than you expect." She replied as she winked at me.

She's fashionable and I am not wondering anymore.

questions,

that's all for today."

I will leave you here. 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.

as I stood on my post. I am now assigned at the library baggage counter.

have to endure it for my siblings and for our mom as

here."

I lifted my head to see who it was, I turned my back right away.

at him and I can see him looking

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 counter table.

"H-Here." I let my hair down to the bigger part of my face as I

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

I am happy that somehow he's not interested in

I want to search him on facebook. At least, stalking him there won't

my cheek as I put my elbows on the counter table as I am waiting for the other students to get

from him when he's a regular student here? I feel like having an unwanted shadow whenever our paths will cross. Can I avoid

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

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

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