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.

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

and she laughed at my

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 chuckled right

will be sooner than you expect." She replied

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

you still have questions, my dear?"

guess that's all

have her duty until the end of this week at 7:00-9:00PM. I nodded and smiled in

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

have to endure it for my siblings and for

here."

looked at the number 65 printed in number tags. I lifted my head to see who it was, I turned my

my backpack now? I am in a hurry." I glanced at him and I can

as possible. I found the 65th slot box and placed his heavy backpack on the counter table.

hair down to the bigger part of my

to walk away as he whistled.

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

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

on my cheek as 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 for a while as

here? I feel like having an unwanted shadow whenever our

hours and it is 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.

restaurant's standard collared-shirt uniform and brown khaki pants. I

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