Chapter 88 What To Do With Daisy?

• "I wasn't sure it was you, but I know your car! What are you doing here?" The girl peering into my window is smiling brightly at me, the light illuminating her from behind making her seem like an intrusive angel of consequences.
• I stare blankly at her for a moment. She looks vaguely familiar. She must be a student of mine. But which class? She seems too familiar for it to be a previous class and that is all the more dangerous because then she would be able to narrow down my reason for being here.
• "Oh. Hi. You are in my class? What is your name?" I deflect from the question. There is no reason for me to tell her my business. I know it is defensive and would only pique her interest more but I don't care right now. My heart is beating madly.