Monica P.O.V

Charles took me to Campus best restaurant, the campus’s prime spot. Luckily for us, there weren’t many people there and I didn’t know how I would feel if we had several curious gazes trailing us about. I realized most students would be studying and I felt a pang of guilt that I wasn’t anywhere near my books right then.

“I really need to study,” I said nervously.

“But we just got here.” He looked shocked.

“I know but I have a lot to cover.” I shrugged.

“I understand I won’t take your time.” He smiled and gestured for some service from the waiter.

When we were served, I’d...