Ingrid's POV

"Ingrid," Alexandro called me as I arranged my things. I turned to him because of that. He did not speak immediately. A few more thoughts were made before his mouth finally opened.

"Can you come with me right now?" he asked me.

“Hey, Alexandro finally move! For the past four years, you only had the courage now! ” some of my block mates said. I just frowned as I listened to them.

“It’s good that he’s moving now. What about you, Tres, when?” they asked with a laugh.

"Fuck you." I even heard him say that.

"What is it, Alexandro?" I asked because I was losing my temper....