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Probably Hers

How many boys has Jennifer Casslink been with? None, but the boys she knows are still interesting nonetheless.

unhskikr4ever · Adolescente
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4 Chs

Chapter 4 (FINAL)

University.

There is a university orientation today, before the semester starts.

I have just graduated from my driving school a few months ago and so, I drove to the university on my own. While searching for a parking space around the parking area, I passed by a boy. He looks familiar.

I am greeted by the University Council as I enter the hall, where chairs are arranged for the new students to sit. There is a stage right in front of the hall, and a door to the Male and Female toilets on the left.

A staff member is giving us a presentation on the rules and regulations of the university. I read and listen well to the presentation. After it ends, the faculty members bring us, the new students, around to show us the university.

I have decided to take a Business degree. The Business students are taken around the Business Faculty. Standing just three metres away is the boy that I saw at the parking lot. I see that he also majors in Business. What a coincidence! I guess he has noticed that I have been staring at him for a few good seconds. He's looking right back at me. He has blonde hair and hazel eyes. He seems to be around 5 ft 8. That's kind of tall for a male.

I smile and turn to look at the lecture hall as the faculty member directs us to it.

***

There is a lecture today. Peter Grand is sitting in the front row. He's the boy who I saw during orientation. He and I are friends. What do you know? Sometimes, he talks to me about the details of the lecture after it ends.

"Hi, Jennifer," Peter greets me.

I answer, "Hi, Peter!"

"What do you think about Dr. Harrison's lecture? It seemed a little confusing to me."

"Oh. Just a little. Do you need help with it? I took down the notes," I tell him.

"It's okay. I wrote down some too. Only I can understand them," he laughs.

I follow.

After knowing him for a year, I notice that Peter is a nice guy. Although Lucas Kennedy is different, he kind of reminds me of him. I guess they are both smart people, that's why.

***

A year passes again and I am in my third year of university, second semester.

I am viewing WeVid at the moment. I stumble across a video where a WeVid singer is making covers of recent trending songs. His name is Matt Samsons. He is quite popular on the website. He has a medium length brunette hair and grey eyes. He has a soothing voice and viewers or you can say, listeners, describe his voice as mature and smooth. I really love his covers.

I am listening to his song cover of 'Fly Me To The Moon' by Frank Sinatra.

I scroll down to write a comment.

"I love your rendition of Fly Me To The Moon! It's great!" I type.

***

In the next video, Matt Samsons mentions the names of some of the commenters and I hear my username. He thanks us in his video.

I'm so happy that I want to write another comment but my mother calls me to go out for dinner at D.Pastaria. I love pizzas, especially the Tuna Chilli Pizza that they serve.

In the next month, Matt Samsons announces that he has a girlfriend. I feel sad. I really liked him. I regret not commenting right after he talked to us in his video.

***

Another year passes and graduation approaches. An old classmate of mine is getting married and I'm invited to the wedding.

I picked a pink dress to wear. I see someone standing next to the groom.

Lucas Kennedy.

Oh, how I've missed him.

"Hi, Lucas!" I say, excitedly.

He smiles. "Hi, Jennifer! How are you?"

"I'm well. What about you?" I ask, a big grin on my face.

"I'm doing great. I'm still with Bella, by the way."

"Oh. I see. How is she?" I ask.

He looks away for a second. "She's fine too, I guess."

After all these years, Lucas Kennedy is still with Bella Granger. How sweet.

The bride of the day walks through the main entrance as the music plays. She looks beautiful. I hope one day I can also find a good husband.

***

"I'm asking you out today," someone texts.

I smile.

It's him.

Lucas Kennedy.