AVA’S POV
“So you are seriously not planning to resume this semester?” I said as I held the phone to my ear and stepped out of class.
“My mum has been busy, Ava, and my dad recently travelled to Hawaii for business… I’m afraid I’d be skipping,” Stella replied.
It had been weeks since we properly talked.
The last time was when she told me she also got admission into Pasadena.
We had both been busy trying to figure out life.
And I had been busy trying to figure out Christien.
“Don’t you think it’ll affect your second semester?” I asked, crossing into the hallway and heading down the stairs.
I passed Mason near the corridor.
He looked up.
I gave a small wave.
He smiled, a little too brightly, like it meant something more than it should have.
But Mason was nice.
Genuinely nice.
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