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.

from you, 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."

you're crazy!" I exclaimed and she laughed

as well. Somehow,

both in a relationship?" I whispered near her ears

"Well, not as of the moment but don't you worry. It will be sooner than you expect." She replied as she winked at

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

questions, my

guess that's all for today."

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

at her as her hair swayed following how she walked. I sighed as I

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

"Miss, here."

in number tags. I lifted my head to see who it was, I turned my back

hurry." I glanced at him and I can see him looking at his wristwatch. I can feel

my gaze on him as much as possible. I found the 65th slot box and placed his heavy backpack on

down to the bigger part of my face as I look at

to walk away as he whistled. I can still smell his scent that seemed

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

is Andrew. It's just sad that I haven't gotten his family name. I want to search him on facebook.

my elbows on the counter table as I am waiting for the other students to get their things or to put

I have a problem now. How long could I hide from him when he's a regular student here? I feel like

today, as one of those part-time waitresses in a popular fast-food chain. I am thankful that somehow they are accepting students as their waiters or waitresses that could work for them at least a minimum of

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

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