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.

well, aside from you, being a trustworthy friend, I don't think you'll be his type so I agreed. I recommended

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

She chuckled and winked at me as well. Somehow, I am hurt because

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

be sooner than you expect." She replied as she

She's fashionable and I am not wondering anymore. As a

still have questions,

"Nope. I guess that's all for

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 bit

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

but I have to endure it for

"Miss, here."

in number tags. I lifted my head to see who

you give me my backpack now? I am in a hurry." I glanced at him and I can see him looking at his wristwatch. I can feel that he's getting

I avoided my gaze on him as much as possible. I found the 65th slot

of my face as I look at

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

I sighed with relief after I am sure that he's gone already. I am happy that somehow he's not interested in looking at my face.

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

waiting for the other students to

a regular student here? I

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.

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