"That," Cierra said, "Was Jeremiah. He goes to my school."
Cierra paused, thoughtful. "We actually don't really talk often. We just keep running into each other these days."
Hans laughed, "Maybe it's kismet. You're fated to meet."
"Oh no," Cierra waved her hand emphatically in front of her face, "Definitely not. If anything, he needs to be fated to meet my friend, Dawn. She's been heads over heels for him since she first saw him."
"Is Dawn the girl Lonnie was interested in from your profile?," Hans asked.
"Yeah, don't tell him though," Cierra laughed playfully, "He doesn't stand a chance."
There was a lull of silence.
Hans face turned serious, "Did you hear what they were talking about?"
