I’m Yours
Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other.
I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?”
The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision.
[Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?]
[I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!]
[Don’t worry. H