The Trauma

Evo's POV

Andrew, Mom Mildred, and I all left the house simultaneously. While I headed to the university, Andrew had a photo shoot scheduled right away. That morning, my positive mood gradually faded.

"Evo..."

When I turned back, I saw Zoey with her two friends. I stopped walking and waited for her. As she neared me, she dispatched her two companions ahead. Zoey and I made our way down the corridor.

"Zoey," I said.

Zoey smiled. "Why do you think you're in such a good mood?"

I ignored her question. We walked up the stairs to get to our classroom. Though we are on different floors, we are in the same building.

"Fine if you don't want to answer my question," Zoey said.

I took a quick look at her. "Something unexpected happened, so I'm in a good mood."

Before we both stopped in front of her classroom, Zoey remained silent.

"Evo," Zoey said. Her face was so red, and I could hear her thoughts. "Let's have a date."