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.
being a trustworthy friend, I don't think you'll be his type so I agreed. I recommended you instead of those trying-hard girls."
and she laughed at my reaction.
"Please? 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
worry. It will be sooner than you expect." She
and I am not wondering anymore. As a tourism student, she can handle herself very
questions, my
I guess that's all for
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
I sighed as I stood on
for my siblings
"Miss, here."
in number tags. I lifted my head to see who
hurry." I glanced at him
as possible. I found the 65th slot box and placed his heavy backpack on the counter table.
I let my hair down to the bigger part of my face
"Thanks." He grabbed it and put it on his shoulders and started to walk away as he whistled. I can still smell his scent that seemed to stick
am sure that he's gone already. I am happy that somehow he's not interested in looking at my
his family name. I want to search
as I put my elbows on the counter table as I am waiting for the other students
regular student here? I feel like having an
popular fast-food chain. I
collared-shirt uniform and brown khaki pants. I also wore a hairnet
About A FATEFUL CHANCE - CHAPTER 8: SOMEONE SPECIAL
A FATEFUL CHANCE is the best current series of the author Nikka Anne. With the below CHAPTER 8: SOMEONE SPECIAL content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter CHAPTER 8: SOMEONE SPECIAL and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com