“I wouldn’t be surprised if you will be crowned the next Miss Intramurals, Czari,” Carlos said while they were waiting for the bus.
It’s already 8 PM, and some buses take a little while to arrive during this period of time. It’s the last day of their practice, and tomorrow is the big night.
Czarina was hugging her shoulder bag and looked at Carlos, who was looking at the road. “Nah, don’t be ridiculous. The other girls are competitive too, and they’re way better than me,” she responded.
It’s true that the other girls are doing their best, but in Carlos’ eyes, Czarina dominated them. And he’s confident that the others saw that as well.
“Believe me. You’ll get the crown tomorrow,” Carlos insisted.
Czarina laughed. “You’re stroking my ego, Carlos. I don’t want to disappoint you when th
