The following morning, I was just getting dressed for classes when Lucia woke up; her hair was so messy that as I turned back to grab my phone on top of my bed, I almost had a heart attack_ "whoa! Please fix your hair," I complained walking up to the top bunk bed where my phone was lying down..

Lucia feet's touches the ground.. she went to the mirror dressing her hair, she saw me getting down by using the mirror to look at me and said.

"Ivanna, can you please wait for me, we'd be going to class together today,".

The fingers in her hand were still brushing her...