Chapter 513

Simon Cross had dozed off, totally unaware that the girls in his class group chat were practically losing their minds. They were spamming the chat like crazy. “Omg omg omg, he’s TOO cute sleeping like that! I’m bleeding from the nose, help!” “Did you guys hear? He’s got the same last name as Prof. Cross… don’t tell me they’re brothers?” “I bet they are! That smile’s almost a carbon copy of the professor’s!” “It’s not the smile, it’s the vibe, okay? Their expressions are super similar. Eyes, not so much. But that mouth? Totally alike. Kinda like rose petals—gentle and soft, not those thin, sharp ones.” Then one girl quietly chimed in, “Do you guys think Leslie looks kinda like them too?” “Now that you brought it up, yeah, a little! But gorgeous people often share some features, so not that surprising.” “True, beauty tends to rhyme.” Olivia Mitchell turned her head and noticed Simon. She tugged on Leslie Green’s sleeve. Leslie looked over, and Olivia pointed. “He’s asleep.” Leslie paused