Weird

"Hello, I am Kate Amber. Peter told me to meet you." Kate smiled lightly and stretched her hand to Hardin who was standing in front of her in the hall that was crowded with students.

Hardin glanced at Kate in front of him and puzzled in his mind. "Who are you?" He asked, ignoring the noisy aura around them.

There were some couples that were always making out on the left side of the hall, and about ten feet farther down, the cliquey girls. Opposite them, the cliquey jocks, and between them, the parade of band geeks with their huge instrument cases. Laughter sounds along the halls joined with exciting conversations and shouts.

"I thought I introduced myself just now?" Kate tilted her head and drew her hand back as he didn't respond. "I am..."

"Do I know you? Have we met before?" Hardin cut her off as he looked into her eyes. He has seen these eyes somewhere.

Kate almost gaped at him. How can a Prince forget so easily about someone who saved his life?