Maybe...Just maybe, Clarissa wished she could slow some things down.
She met these new girls and somehow, it was taking a good turn. But she was still skeptical about keeping any friendship.
The all-bubbly and extroverted Isabella won't stop rambling on topics. Alecia chipped in once in a while.
Clarissa noted the difference between these girls' personalities and she wondered how they became best friends though.
While Isabella was bubbly, Alecia was more reserved, talks less but when she does, she attracts attention.
"You know. Last week, that Miley girl stamped dirt on the back of my shirt. I swear, I so wanted to rip her face off her head." Isabella complained.
Clarissa hummed, sipping the coffee she bought. "Why didn't you though?"
Alecia replied this time. "Those girls are year two students. And Caroline?? Her father is Mr Titac. I'm sure you know what that means."
Clarissa was genuinely stunned. She leaned forward and lowered her voice. "Isn't Mr Titac the professor in char
