Chapter eighty three

  Stephanie wanted to touch Dorothy hair but she couldn't because Dorothy stopped her. "What do you think you are doing?" Dorothy asked. "Oh, I am sorry but your hair looks great and I wanted to touc…." "Don't you ever try such again" Dorothy interrupted and walked away.   "Like seriously, who does she think she is" Stephanie said looking at Dorothy who was walking away. "But she kinda look familiar, I wonder where I have seen her before" she thought. "Maybe she just look familiar nothing else" Stephanie said and continued going her way.   "Stupid girl" Dorothy muttered walking back to her class. "Hi Doro, why did you go to?" Mia asked, she was sitting in Dorothy seat in her class. "I went to meet our lecturer" Dorothy replied and sat on another seat.   "Okay what does he want?" Mia asked. "Can you believe that the fashion competition is this week Saturday?" Dorothy asked. "Wait, which Saturday are you talking about?, this one or the next?" Mia asked back. "This week Saturday !" Doroth