Waiting for Your Love

CHAPTER 2

"We have to go to room two ... uh ... three," Nina told him and walked straight to the senate.

They walked along a brick path, Amelia took a distance behind Nina so that they would not go together and not know each other.

But he also did not want to lose track of his cousin who became a guide for him. If you get lost, it's better to die than to open a map! Shame ...

As soon as Nina opened the door of the student senate room, Amelia saw the handwriting on the wall. JUNIOR WEEKEND RECEPTION VENUE IS UPSTAIRS, with arrows pointing towards the blue-carpeted staircase.

It was fortunate that Nina did not point at the sign and they hurriedly went upstairs to the reception room.

In front of the door a girl whose stature is somewhat contained gives them an identifying mark that is spiked with a stamp each one.

"Foolish time, deh," muttered Amelia when she saw Nina writing her name on the identification mark very obediently. "I'm not going to pack this stuff!" ameli. He did not want to put something in his blouse that would indicate that he was a visiting High School boy.

While smiling sweetly at the guard girl, Amelia pretended to write her name. Then as fast as lightning he turned around so that the girl could not see he put his identification into the jacket pocket and went around the room.

Some students lined up to provide coffee and donut cakes, while others paced back and forth to chat with the participants. Another volunteer approached Amelia.

"Hi do you need help? Is there something you want to ask?" Ask the girl.

Amelia is about to say no when Nina suddenly ambushes.

"Hey my name is Nina" he said, showing a bright red sticker on his sweater. "I'm interested in the field of design. Does that include art faculty here or standing alone?" Ask Nina.

"Excuse me," cut Amelia. "I'm going to the restroom for a second." While infiltrating Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't imagine being trapped in a nest of volunteer officers and a group of high school kids with identification tags.

He continued walking to another hall until he finally found a door that read WOMEN. If he could find the room without having to ask, then obviously he did not need to open the map like Nina did.

In the bathroom, he took a greenish-blue eyliner from his bag and underlined his eyelids. The result is truly amazing. Amelia smiled, Jo would definitely go crazy half-dead if she saw her charming eyes.

Having a student girlfriend is great! Tessa and Hanna would definitely be so envious of him. He brushed his shiny hair, then returned to the reception room while greeting some of the guys who passed him.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jo standing by the table chatting with a group of participants. Amelia saw Jo's eyes shining as she approached.

"Amelia!" Scream Jo with a warm smile. "Well, it's great to see you here."

When Amelia approached again she saw the shadow of a familiar girl behind Jo. Who else if not Cristin's brother.

"Hey, my little brother!" Sapa Cristin excitedly. "Where, smoothly?" Ask Cristin.

Amelia's face was red. He's so embarrassed. Why does Cristin always call him the little boy in front of Jo? What's he doing here? Ruin Amelia's show again? If so, Cristin succeeded!

"Welcome to Unsud! Sorry I wasn't in the room when you guys came." In Amelia's arms. "I have to help my roommates bring their stuff to their stadium there's a camping event together." Cristin said again.

"Oh, it's okay, brother." Amelia shrugged her shoulders. "Our stuff has been tucked into the next-door neighbor's room."

Why does Cristin always treat her like a child, as if she can't take care of herself. What does Cristin really mean? Moreover, Jo stood right beside him, digesting every single word they spoke.