ASH’S POV
There was something about receiving a text from Cleo that struck an unexplainable nerve in me.
It felt unfamiliar and strange. But instead of focusing on it, I got into my car and drove back to school and her faculty to pick her up.
Miranda’s place was close to the university so I was able to get there in about fifteen minutes. Hoping I wouldn’t be too late, I hit the pedal and in no time was in front of her faculty.
I got out of the car, my eyes immediately roaming the entire to find her. In barely ten seconds, I did. But surprisingly, she wasn’t alone.
There was a girl beside her I quickly concluded to be her friend. But compared to Cleo, she had an overly excited look on her face. Like she was excited to see me. Why was she excited to see me? If anyone was to be excited t
