Amanda's lips curled into a smile, and she stood up from the bed. She crossed her arms and gazed down at Victor with scorn evident in her eyes. "Do you remember that fateful day? It was the first day of the semester. You were in twelfth grade at the time, and I had just arrived at the school. I was specifically in ninth grade."
"My bodyguards dropped me off at school, and as jovial as I was, I walked into the hall, ready to make my way to class, but I accidentally bumped into someone who was none other than you." She smiled as she pointed at him, and Victor's brow creased as he still was unable to recall anything.
