Shantel’s POV
I don’t know how it happened, but Kayla had charmed her way under my skin.
Since I met her, we have been texting almost every day, and sometimes I text her until I fall asleep with my phone in my hand. I was so fond of her now to the point that it honestly scared me.
The way she made it so easy to just think about her … oh, that girl needed to be studied.
This afternoon, I found myself walking towards the same classroom where I first met her. I already knew what I would see, and I wasn’t wrong.
There she was.
She sat down with her legs crossed on the floor in the corner of the room, like it was her own throne. Her hair was tied into a messy bun, and of course, she had her signature lollipop between her lips. The Cherry red stickiness made her look mischievous, like
