I was floating in the air as I witness my memories unfurl before me...
The transferee was staring at her for the hundredth time as Cassandra gave her a side-eye glance.
Did she not think she would notice?
The brown-haired blue-eyed girl slowly moved to stand behind her in the crowd as they stood by the sidewalk packed with a pedestrian along with other students of their school.
Horns honked as highschoolers talked on their cell phones. People swore and yelled as car exhausts and air pollution clouded over them when vehicles whooshed before the light flashes red.
Cassandra thinks she was following her everywhere.
She felt her presence behind her whenever she goes to the next class or when she eats at the cafeteria. Goosebumps rises on her nape when her sixth sense tells her someone was watching and voila, the transfer student was suddenly there watching her.
Will she follow her home this time too?
