CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: Still A Fudgy Ugly
♡♡ ARIELA'S P. O. V ♡♡
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The moment I'd been dreading has finally arrived and I'm already experiencing a severe case of separation anxiety. How will I survive on my own in here?
Cammie furrowed her brows and opened her mouth to speak but I spoke before she could get a single word out.
"It's okay, it's fine, you can go in, I'll wait for you in the lounge on the second floor." I told her and had to step in because I could see she was going to decline what could be an amazing opportunity for me and I didn't want to be the kind of friend that holds her back.
"I don't really have to go-"
"No, you should go, I'll keep my phone nearby if you can't find me just text or call. This could be big, have your moment Cammie and don't
