"Jaegar Ambrose." She said this as she was walking towards him. She looked at him one more time, from top to bottom. Seeing his carved features, words escaped her mouth, "You look...nice." A faint blush coloured her cheeks.
Jaegar rose from his seat in acknowledgment of Chanel's presence, and her compliment didn't escape him.
He nodded in response, still somewhat taken aback by the unexpected encounter.
Chanel Reed, the object of many high school crushes, stood before him.
Back in those days, Jaegar had been just another face in the crowd, rarely drawing attention from someone like Chanel.
Chanel, on the other hand, was always surrounded by admirers and had a magnetic charm that drew people to her.
