Adri's POV
I am currently sitting at the bench near room 507 when someone suddenly sits on the other side. I quietly and simply look at them with my peripheral view, and omg! It’s Micheal and he’s with a girl. The girl isn’t a student here because she’s not wearing our uniform and her lanyard is different also.
She looks like a brat and sophisticated. She can be a queen bee if we are in high school.
I am busy observing her when our eyes met. Holy crap! I immediately look away. The heck are you doing, Adri?
"Excuse me miss, can I ask you a question?” crap!
I have no choice but to answer her without looking at her.
"Y-yeah.”
"Do you perhaps know the room number where the presentation of Allen Monteclaro is?” she asked again.
Wait, Allen? Does she know him?
"Ah yeah. This is the floor. Room 507.” I said as I point to the room where the presentation is on-going.
"Thanks. By the way, I'm Rachelle Dominique Pontiveros. And you are?" she said, introducing herself.