Shiela’s words must have given me the wakeup call because since that day, I started convincing myself that I shouldn’t fall for Porter’s antics. And I think it really bothered Porter a lot.
“What do you mean?” Porter asked me when he fetched me to school later that day.
I just told him that I couldn’t eat dinner with him for a whole week because I have a lot of paper works to do.
I know it’s lame. Who the hell is sane enough to say that there are paper works on the first day of school? None. Just me. Graziella Pauline Fuller. I might go down as a legend.
But then again, I told him that without blinking so he thought it was true.
“You need a whole week to finish those?” he asked in disbelief while driving his car.
I nodded. “I need to spend each day in the library.”
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