Catalina's house was enveloped by a comfortable silence and the only thing they can hear is the sound of the set aside TV. The four are waiting patiently for Blair's answer. Catalina felt like each second that's passing is an hour. She was getting impatient with each passing second. Her heartbeat is getting way too loud and so is her breathing which became too hard due to nervousness and excitement.
Hopes are oozing in her face. Her eyes are twinkling in excitement while her mind and heart are freaking out in nervousness. It can be me, right? We’re classmates during our 5th grade. But wait- what if it’s not me? What if she mumbled a different name? What if she said, Hana? Hana is one of our classmates in 5th grade and she's beautiful too. Hana and Blair are even closer than me and Blair.
