Get Away From Me!
Her parents sent her overseas?
Just that? That was no news. Indonesian well-to-do parents love to do that to their children. Sending them overseas if they got into trouble or even if they wanted their children to not see their friends anymore.
Clarissa had punched, threatened, and asked people to kidnap me, yet that was all they did?
“At least she won’t be able to get to me anymore,” I said softly with my disheartened heart. But what about Damian? Would he follow her there?
“Hey, let’s eat, guys.” Marco’s voice broke my thought.
I saw Damian coming to me and stretching out his arm for me to take. He still helped me to get up sometimes. Okay, not sometimes, but most of the time I was sitting down. My leg had healed, but sometimes it ached.
I took his extended hand and followed him to the dining table. Our dinner was fun. His friends joked, and Damian and I could laugh with them.