Chapter 8

Andrea’s POV

“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 while,” I said to her.

“I posted our pictures on my social media page yesterday, and guess what?” She asked.

“What?”

“I got a lot of followers, and it’s all because of you,” she said.

“Because of me?”

“Yes. Look, they really think you are pretty, and they want to meet you. So, I have organized a party in your honor,” she said.

“What?” I asked.

“A party, a party for the beginning of our friendshi