I was about to enter the documentation center when I saw a short Chubby girl gushing at the white A4 paper in her hand. I was sure she had passed the interview and had been offered admission into the school. Her face looked familiar, it was as if I had seen her before somewhere.
I increased the speed of my steps toward the girl and hoped I smile at last too. "Hey!" I signaled at the chubby girl but she couldn't see me yet.
"Hi, congratulations!" I snapped my fingers to her face.
"Yes, how may I help you?" The chubby girl asked me as she raised her brows to see me at her front. Her smiles depreciated and she put on a sullen appearance. Her look made my smile fade like the ripples of the sea. Her joy was nothing to overcome her instinct toward me. I was sure she knows me somewhere or maybe she has mistaken me for Karen who was the principal's daughter because we look so much alike. I looked into her troubled eyes and was left with nothing to say than to walk shamelessly out of her sight for my interview while I taught of why she hated me.
The interview center was crowded with students who came for the final interview. I entered the booming hall and looked around maybe I could see Zoey or Kate, my jealous friend because all the faces I was seeing were new and not welcoming. I chose not to celebrate with anyone else again and mind my business.
I was aiming at the woman on the glass when I heard my name from behind.
" Hey, Adriana" Andrew called me from behind.
I turned back and saw the cute guy that submitted first on the day of the examination with Andrew opening their thirty-two teeth at me.
"You again?".
I quickly shuddered and asked angrily. I got pissed off over what happened at the MEATPACKING district a few days ago plus the bad experiences I had today.
Me? The cute guy asked as he pointed his first finger at himself.
"Don't be silly here, and pretend you didn't know what happened a few days ago at the MEATPACKING DISTRICT"
I was mad at the guy this time and don't want to see him again. I taught it was him I saw at the MEATPACKING district.
"Maybe you're missing something up".
Andrew said as he giggled.
"Guess who is this!".
Andrew asked with a smile but put on a sullen look when he saw my angered face.
"I don't fucking care, who fucking person he is" I screamed as I point my finger angrily at him.
Andrew looked at the guy, and asked him, "have you met her before?"
There was a minute of silence between the three of us, meanwhile, the cute guy was confused at that time.
"I am Trevor, the guy who sang at the MEATPACKING district a few days ago. I was the guy wearing a Kimono suit on the day of the transition examination. I saw you entering the hall with my friend Andrew.
The cute guy said with his hands in the air.
I stopped a minute and looked at his face again. I was confused the more. Trevor was singing when the guy came in truly, he has a striking resemblance with Trevor and was even wearing the same dress as Trevor but how would I convince my mind to believe this?
"Meet my friend, Trevor".
Andrew said with a smile again, swaying his hands at Trevor for a proper introduction.
Trevor offered me his hand and I took it but I could see confusion in his eyes besides I also was as confused.
"What's your name?" Trevor asked.
"My name?" I asked in pretense.
"We are only three here and I know my name as well as Andrew". Trevor added.
"I am Adriana" I answered unwillingly.
"How come you, "HEY!"..." A voice interrupted me from behind as I was about to ask Andrew a question.
"Hey, Trevor!" The chubby girl I saw at the entrance of the hall gushing at her admission letter, came in and hugged Trevor. She kissed Trevor on his neck and drew him closer to herself as if she wanted to take a selfie.
I glanced at her necklace and was wide-eyed. It was a selfie picture of both of them that was inserted into the necklace on her neck. Now I remember where I saw her if truly Trevor was the one who sang at the MEATPACKING district a few days ago. She was one of the two Chubby girls who backed Trevor up on the stage. I could remember her vividly because she was the one that played an acoustic guitar on that day.
Who is she? I whispered silently to Andrew's ear.
"Her name is Carissa. She is the daughter of Mr. Philip of Emgrand tech limited. She grew up together with Trevor"
"Are they lovers?" I asked