Chapter 24: Why?

Patrice’s P.O.V.

I entered early to H.I.S. so I can meet Andrew again. Because the time he enters is different, sometimes very immediately, often just right at the class time so that he doesn’t get late. 

Now, I am here at the gate to wait for Andrew’s arrival so that I can walk with him onto the campus.

“Look that ugly, she’s waiting for her boyfriend in front of the gate.”

“How pathetic.”

“She’s the one who is waiting, how desperate.”

I rolled my eyeballs.

And just ignored the students like three women who looked at me from head to toe and if they murmured, there was just a lack of speakers to let the whole campus hear what they were talking about.

As if I’m waiting for a boyfriend. How I wish that I’m waiting for a boyfriend, but it’s not. Andrew is not my boyfriend.

“Hey, Patrice!” Three of my male