Chapter 9: The Graduation

Natalie's POV

"Wow, frown me more, you look better," said John Dave who made me laugh out loud.

"Yeah, I know I'm beautiful," at the same time I flipped my hair and I even poised.

That, you really matter, you can be a model," he suggested.

"Thank you, John Dave," I said and sat down next to him.

"Have you had a snack yet?" He asked.

"Because I'm still full." He added.

"Did you, did you have a snack too?" I asked back to him.

"I don't have snacks anymore because I'm going to have dinner when I get home."

It was as if my heart was pounding because of what he said. Is he saving or dieting on purpose?

"It's better to eat dinner so the brain has food when reviewing." I said it straightforwardly and I can't believe that I can speak with sense, because I used to be purely rude because of the influence of my crazy friends.

But then, now I am sober. I've changed, haven't I?

"Oh, shut up, Natalie?" My thoughts said.

"Ah, nothing. I just thought I was finally going to graduate."

"Congratulat