Andria's POV
By the time I got to the student council room, I was already panting like I had just sprinted across the entire campus. The echo of my heels against the marble floor sounded too loud, announcing my lateness.
Macy and Allison were already there, early birds, of course, but I guess I wasn't the only one who was late. Jason also seemed to be absent.
Macy and Allison were sitting across from each other, with cups of iced coffee and that suspicious silence that usually meant I was the topic before I came in.
"Good morning," I said, forcing a smile as I walked in.
Macy's lips twitched. "Morning, star of the week."
I froze halfway to my chair. "Please don't start with that," I said, waving my hands dismissively at her.
"Oh, I will," Allison said, eyes gleaming with amusement. "Because apparently, the internet can't stop talking about you.
