Zendaya's POV
I closed my notebook and let out a long sigh as the lecture hall emptied. It was Monday already, and I hadn't seen Darian today.
Beatrice was already hovering nearby, tapping her foot impatiently, her grin wide and mischievous. She wouldn't leave me alone.
“Finally!” Beatrice exclaimed, snatching my bag from her hands.
“You look like you’ve been holding in the apocalypse all morning. Come on, it’s time we do something fun. I refuse to let your brain rot over lectures today.”
I laughed softly, shaking my head.
“Fun? You’re the one suggesting shopping, aren’t you?”
“Exactly,” Beatrice said, linking arms with her.
“Shopping, food, and maybe even a movie. A day completely free of boys and stress. You’re welcome.”
I hesitated for a moment, her thoughts flickering t
