Natalia’s High School Manual
Scott added, looking as curious as ever.
“Not yet. I mean, you know. I’m still courting my favorite girl,” Nathan stated, before winking at my direction.
“Someone’s blushing.”
I turned around, trying to ignore them before looking for someone. As I finally saw Freeda, I came over her direction. Her shirt was plain white, as if nobody tried to sign on it yet.
“Hi,” I sheepishly greeted her.
“Natalia. What are you doing here?” she asked me.