NATALIA'S POV
The lady walking over looked very familiar and on a closer look, my eyes widened. She was a known person, a very known person at that.
"I will take my leave now, Nate. The old man must be waiting for me already," Ernest gently reminded and I nodded with a smile.
"Thanks, Ernest. I'm grateful," I sincerely said and he returned a smile. "What number is your dorm?" I took the initiative to ask. It would be nice to have a friend around.
Hearing that, he smiled softly and showed me the badge in his hands. "It's like you read my mind. I was about to ask that, too," He winked and waved before rushing out of the room.
With my gaze following him, a small smile formed on my lips.
"You've made a friend so fast, Little Nate," A sweet feminine voice rang in my ears, pu
