Right after the professor dismissed the class, I put all my things inside the bag. The girls looked at me as I stand up from my seat
“Can’t wait to meet the boy, huh, pixie?” Jess teased.
I smiled. “Haven’t seen him since yesterday after class…”
“So you’ll be seeing Clay again this afternoon?” Georgina asked.
I felt thunderstruck. What’s this? How does she know that the one I’m seeing is Clayton? “Huh? What do you mean?” I blabbered, trying to hide a little of the panic feeling inside.
“Georgina means the rehearsal, Anita. You’ll be meeting Clayton at the rehearsal because you and he are working together on the performance, right?”
“Ah, that. Yes, probably, if he doesn’t have another schedule. I mean, unlike me, he’s busy working…” I tried to hide my nervousness with a little bit of sarcasm. Sorry, Clay.
“Yeah, he’s a big shot. He probably won’t have time to attend all the rehearsals,” Georgina replied.
“I guess so too. But as long as he shows up on the performance day, I guess
