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

and

worry, he's harmless." She chuckled and winked at me as well. Somehow, I am hurt because of how she looked at me as

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

be sooner than you expect." She replied as

Arianne is beautiful and petite. She's fashionable and I am not wondering anymore. As a tourism student, she can handle herself

"Do you still have questions, my

guess that's all

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 friendly to me. I noticed she's comfortable with

sighed as I stood on my post.

lonely but I have to endure it for my siblings and for our mom as well.

"Miss, here."

I lifted my head to see

at him and I can

him as much as possible.

I let my hair down to the bigger part of my face as I look at the other direction.

his shoulders and started to walk away as

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

name. I want to search him on facebook. At least,

put my hands 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

could I hide from him when he's a regular student here? I feel like having an unwanted shadow whenever our paths

as one of those part-time waitresses in a popular fast-food chain. I am thankful that somehow they are accepting students

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

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