Until We Meet (GxG)

Chapter Twenty

Third Person's POV

*When Ophelia was 18 years old*

The crowd of students scattered around the hallway of the classroom, every one of them was engaging with their friends or lovers while Ophelia was walking in the direction of the lockers as she was waving at the two girls, her precious best friends who were smiling at her.

Ophelia ran toward them and shared a group hug with them, "Jane, Elaine! Gosh! I miss both of you so much."

"Aw! I miss you too," Jane squealed as she pulled away and grinned at Ophelia with a side hug. "Hey, I hope you had fun for your weekend."

Elaine side hug Ophelia and smirked, "Any chance you meet a pretty girl?"

"Nah, I had so much fun streaming the internet and reading a few books at home to pass my weekend," Ophelia shrugged lightly, and she grinned, "Well, I think I had enough for spending my weekend like that. We should get a girl's date soon!"

"Yes, let's shopping!" Elaine gushed.

"Let's do it after class," Jane chimed in as Ophelia and Elaine nodded their head eagerly in agreement. Meanwhile, Ophelia checked the time of her watch as she pouted her lips, "Okay, I gotta go, see you around."

Ophelia giggled when her best friends were mirroring the same expression as Jane waved at her sadly, "Bye, we will miss you." Ophelia flew kiss at her best friends as she headed to the classroom since they all were taking different courses but at the same university.

Jane and Elaine were Ophelia's high school friends, they knew each other in their freshman year as they speedily became close friends. Besides, Ophelia was grateful they both accept her sexuality after she opened up with them after she had been worried for so long since her parents were against it.

However, her relationship with her dad improved, but they didn't talk much with each other as they used to even though her dad always made conversation for them. Ophelia and her mom were close, but Ophelia wouldn't share much in detail about certain things with her mom. She would be more comfortable sharing those with her best friends since she trusted them.

Ophelia took the first row and the corner of the seat in the lecture hall which was near the exit door. She preferred an easier way to go to the toilet without any interruption during class whenever she wanted to.

"Hi, can I sit next to you?" the girl's voice was flirtation which sent a shiver down Ophelia's spine. The blonde was nice and turned to look at the girl with long wavy red hair and smiled timidly, "Sure."

The red hair girl slipped into the seat as she was sitting very close to Ophelia. She reached Ophelia's ear and whispered, "Ivy, it's nice to meet you. What's your name, cutie?" Ophelia startled a little when Ivy nibbled her earlobe, she quickly drew away a little and said, "O-Ophelia!"

Ivy leaned in closer, her dark brown eyes were looking at Ophelia with a smirk on her face. "Such a cute name."

Ophelia knew her face was red since embarrassment heat rushed to her head, and she stood up abruptly and looked for a bathroom to calm down. Meanwhile, she could hear Ivy's nice chuckle voice from behind and she was grateful she could still walk quickly.

Everyone in the college knew who Ivy was since she joined the cheerleaders club. She had a nice curve of her body and plump bums, and the abs were stunning especially when she was in the blue and white uniform. Ophelia was lying if she never got flattered that a stunning girl like Ivy would have eyes on her. No doubt, Ivy openly admitted she was bisexual.

Ophelia keep splashing her face with the tap of the water as she rest both of her hands on the counter of the sink and took a few deep breaths to calm down herself. Meanwhile, she felt a pair of arms around her waist she quickly looked up at the mirror and she was stunned the person holding her was Ivy.