We All Have a Choice

"Isn't this the first time the three of us are not in the same group?" Gayle lamented.

We have an assignment due for this week. All of the groups our professor made will be working on making a technical report for his subject. Molly, Gayle, and I are in different groups. Gayle, in particular, is not very happy about it.

"It's alright, Gigi. At least, we will be able to meet new people around the campus, right?" I tried to console her.

"Aish!" She yelled.

We decided to call her Gigi because we found out that it is her childhood nickname. She is totally fine with it. "It makes me sound like I am some sort of a supermodel," Gayle said after we started calling her Gigi.