Last day of 2013 she’ll be seeing everyone. Except it’s not the last day of 2013. Just the last day of classes. The canteen is pretty deserted except for a group of girls across her friends’ table. Those girls were just a bunch of hormonal chit-chatting fems until he and his friends took a sit beside them and they they are, now a fleet of pure angels.
She wouldn’t be batting an eyelash if one of the girls weren’t approximately close and trying to point out something on him. In fact, she acted as if she was angry in front of her friends, and they laughed. But inside her, she was mad. Not over the fact that the lady was being overly clingy, but the fact that she wasn’t able to go that close, not yet.