BRITNEY’S POV*
My facial expression must have been absolutely priceless because she suddenly giggled, a joyful sound that was like music to my ears. Her eyes sparkled with amusement, and her lips curled up into a playful smile. I couldn’t help but laugh too as I took her hands. She seemed more friendly than she looked.
“You must be Britney,” she suddenly said. This caught me off guard, how did she know my name? I stared at her, my eyes wide with surprise, hoping she would answer my unspoken questions.
She let out a soft giggle, “are you surprised?” She asked with a playful voice. “Of course, I know you,” she said, her smile growing wider.
“But…” I stuttered.
“Everybody knows you,” she chuckled. “The girl who made my brother stop an ongoing training?” She said, her eyes glinting with
