Chapter Twelve - A Lovely Walk.
Andrea linked arms with me, and we started walking back to my dorm.
"So Miss. Keyland woman of mystery. Are you finally going to fill me in on what is going on with you and the boys?" She smirked.
"Erm. To tell you the truth, I'm er, not sure I know myself." I stammered.
"Then let me guess." She says, playfully knocking into me.
"Both Sherlock and Richard like you so they were fighting over you in class." She coaxed.
"I guess...." I blushed.
"So now the real question is, who will win your hand? Who do you like best?" She grinned.
"Well I don't know , Sherlock is taller than I am and very good looking in a classical Greek kind of way. And I mean sure he can be a jerk but I feel like he could change. And those eyes............" I said getting lost in my own thoughts for a while. Andrea cleared her throat. I blushed and continued.
" But on the other hand, Richard is charming and sweet, heartfelt, and has such warm brown eyes. But I feel like I'm missing something important when I look at him... I really don't know." I said exasperated. As we arrived at my dorm.
"It sounds like you have some thinking to do..." She winked.
"Yeah." I said shuffling my feet.
"Keep me posted." She giggled.
"Will do. We should get together soon! Like for tea or something..." I suggested.
"Yeah sure!" She beamed.
"Well bye." I said putting my key in the lock.
"See ya!" She smiled, turning and walking down the hallway.
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