JULIA
"How's the project going?" Harper asked, slinging an arm around me.
I sighed and shook my head. "Well, it's been put to a stop for the last couple of days since Heather has this modeling gig."
"Ah, must be nice to have excused absences," Gianna said.
"Yeah," I muttered.
Just then, someone approached us from the lunch table, causing the three of us to lift our heads.
It was a young man looking confident. We exchanged looks of confusion before turning to him once more.
"Can we help you?" I softly asked, not wanting to sound rude.
He merely smiled, running his fingers through his hair and smoldering. I wasn't sure. It looked more like a flinch to me.
"I was wondering," he said, focusing on me. My eyebrows raised in surprise when he suddenly winked.
"You caught my eye f
