Chapter 8

Andrea’s POV

I went to stare at myself and saw that I looked different without makeup. Quickly, I put some shade on my face, and when I was back to my old self, I left the ladies’ room, only to stop when I saw Max waiting for me by the door.

“Have been waiting for you,” he said, staring at me.

“Me? Why?” I asked, feeling nervous.

“You know me, right?” he asked.

“What?” I asked, staring at him in shock.

“Tell me, have we met before?” he asked again, and I gulped down my saliva.

‘Does he know something?’ I thought as I tried to cook up a lie.

“Never mind! Now that I look at you closely, I doubt that I have seen you before,” he said and walked off.

I could finally breathe properly when he left. ‘That was a close one,’ I thought as I headed back to class.

“There you are! I wondered where you were when I saw your bag in class,” Beatrice said as she came to give me a hug.

“I just went to the bathroom for a