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.

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

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

and winked at me as well. Somehow, I am hurt because of how she looked at me

near her ears that she chuckled right

but don't you worry. It will be sooner than

petite. She's fashionable and I am not wondering

you still have questions,

"Nope. I guess that's all for

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 friendly to me. I noticed she's comfortable with people whom she thought isn't a threat

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

bit lonely but I have to endure it for my siblings and for our mom

here."

number tags. I lifted my head to

I am in a hurry." I glanced at him and I

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.

of my face

put it on his shoulders and started to walk away as he

sighed with relief after I am sure that he's gone already. I am happy that somehow he's not interested

I haven't gotten his family name. I want to search him on facebook. At least, stalking him there

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

when he's a regular student here? I

go to my last part-time job for today, as one of those part-time waitresses in a popular fast-food

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

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