DRAKE POV
"So," Callum says loudly, jolting me out of staring into space and reliving my conversation with Nikki last night. "You think she s the one, huh?"
I shrug, trying to figure out how to answer him. Nikki and I agreed last night that she d text me when she got out of her Stats study group this morning; it s just after 11, and the study group was supposed to start at 8, and I m getting anxious. How long can a stats study group take?! We re supposed to meet up once the study group is over, to hang out for a bit during my lunch break, and I can t focus on anything else. Fortunately, I don t have any pressing deadlines or major meetings for work today.
"I mean," I begin after a couple false starts, "I can t really know for sure, not until we ki—"