Ryan’s POV I met with my parents and went to the salon. Mom and Dad received an invitation to a Grande party that would be held in Jayhill hotel. When I heard about this, I forgot about Giselle for a moment. ‘I need good food before going to a war.’ “Just you wait, Giselle. You’ll have a day with me,” I whispered while looking at myself through the big mirror of the salon. As I monologue like Snow White’s evil stepmother, Mom turned her head to me and asked, “Daughter, do you think perming my hair will make me prettier?” “No. Straight hair looks more good in you,” I commented. ‘Dad begged me to stop Mom from trying weird hairstyle. I must comply with his request.’ “Oh really? Then I will go with straight hair.” While staring at my Mom’s sulky reaction, I couldn’t help but recall when Giselle told me that I am an adopted daughter. I never felt like an outcast in this family. They said blood is thicker than water. True, I don’t share any blood with them, but water will thicke
Ryan’s POV Hands on my back and eyes on mine, Chaylen was dancing with me along with the romantic music. His black hair was brushed up. He’s wearing a white suit partnered with a Rolex watch and a silver piercing on his ear.Dancing with Chaylen is really…“Ryan. Are you planning to send me to the hospital?” asked Chaylen after I stepped on his foot for the seventeenth time. “I didn’t ask you to dance with me, did I?” I responded. Chaylen could only chuckle while enduring the pain in his foot. Things were really awkward between us after the school festival. But I guess dancing like this and stepping on his foot helped a little to loosen the strained atmosphere. I kept my eyes downward to make sure that Chaylen would not end up in the hospital with incomplete toes. And as I focused on my steps, Chaylen spoke. “When I tried to flirt with you at first…”I lifted my head to look at him. “You told me that you would kick my d*ck. But when another man flirted with you, you didn’t give
Third Person’s POV When Terban entered the boarding house, he was shocked to see a dog wagging its tails in front of him. Spoiler alert, Terban is afraid of dogs. “Arfa rf!” “What the hell!” Terban shouted, hugging the door and moving backward away from a small, cute and friendly Bichon Frise Dog. When the dog approached him, Terban almost burst out crying. “Shoo! Shoo! Go away!” The dog ran to him and he shouted, “Help!” Thankfully, Kyle arrived. “What?! What?! What happ…” Kyle stopped asking when he saw the sight. Will he help Terban first or laugh? Kyle was confused. Kyle bit his lower lip firmly to prevent himself from laughing. Then he urged the dog to come to him instead “Come here, Kittle.” As he called the dog, the cute animal rushed over Kyle. Terban felt so embarrassed after that, his face was so red! Even so, he pretended nonchalant as he stood straight and acted as if nothing happened. “I am sorry, Terban. I didn’t know that you are allergic to dogs,” Kyle
Arriving in the cafeteria, the two sat in a cold place near the AC. While Vincent was buying food, Ryan was trembling in her seat. The AC was blowing straight to her. While caressing her arms, Ryan glanced at Vincent and murmured, “How will I handle that guy? He never listens.” At last, a group Finally, a group of male students sat behind Ryan and covered the Air conditioner. "Hoooo~" she sighed. "You're crazy, Slyvester. I almost died laughing earlier," she heard from behind. Slyvester?!' she gasped inwardly. Even though she admitted that she likes her for a long time, her chest still beats every time she hears Slyvester’s name. "I really didn’t know anything, believe me," Slyvester laughed. He sat down, turning his back to Ryan. ‘Slyvester is sitting behind me,' Ryan cheered inwardly. She was smiling with joy as she bit her lips firmly. “What happened?" asked a friend of Slyvester who was with them at the table. "Slyvester gave his report in front of the cl
"Chaylen, you might want to join our club.” Chaylen looked at the man who held his palm. The man's physique is handsome, with tallness and smooth skin. Although his hair is in a soldier cut, the red lipstick on his lips is still noticeable. And even though his voice is big, Chaylen can clearly see from his movement that he is this big guy's ideal type. "Because I don't plan to join clubs," Chaylen shuddered as he tried to remove his hand. "Don’t be a killjoy, dude.” The man tightened his grip. “Just try it~” Chaylen has no anger or resentment towards homosexuals. They are happy to be with. Case in point, because he's a straight man, he's uncomfortable with the situation. "Dude, can you let me go?" Chaylen begged. Terban just passed by them and stopped for a moment to watch. He could clearly see Chaylen’s lost face and he was really enjoying it. Terban started to walk closer. "Let go of him," Terban warned. As if a thorn had been pulled out, Chaylen happily smiled at h
"V-Vincent," Slyvester said in disbelief as he sat on the floor after receiving a blow from his friend. "Sorry," Vincent apologized. But his face showed frustration for him. "But you are really getting on my nerves." What made Vincent so angry? First, he was driven by jealousy; jealousy because Slyvester has the ability to make Ryan cry even for superficial reasons. Second, he was annoyed that Slyvester repeated the word 'adopted’ instead of defending Ryan. Maybe the things that happened before were the reasons why Vince couldn't hold back. However, when he knocked Slyvester to the ground, he couldn't help but regret it. So, he quickly left the cafeteria, upset and frowning. "Hey, Vincent!" Sylvester shouted. He stood up to follow him. But before he could get out, he turned back to his friends and to the shaken people who watched the scene. "No one will follow," he threatened while gritting his teeth. Sylvester is known to be friendly and kind throughout the campus.
Terban is known on campus to be anti-social, snub-nosed, and sharp-tongued. But although his image is not that good, women still can't help but be fascinated by his good looks. With narrow eyes, a pointed nose, smooth skin, and a small face, he can be compared to the character in the book; the demon cold prince. But today, a miracle will happen that may change his image. "Pffft-" While in class, a loud laugh resonated in the classroom. One by one, the students looked at the source of the noise. Even the professor in front stopped writing on the whiteboard and turned around. Who is the culprit of this scandalous laughter? "Is there something funny in my lesson?" Professor Habulin's question. The man who rarely smiled finally stopped laughing. He peered straight at the professor and then he forged a cough. "There is nothing funny, professor," answered Terban bravely. "Then why were you laughing?" He took a deep breath and answered without hesitati
Ryan’s POV It was super hectic today. After cleaning the theater club storage room, I went straight to class. Then, I went with my group to prepare our report for tomorrow. We ran out of time, and they laughed because of the accident I had with Professor Harry. It was already late evening when we finished everything. "At least, being busy helped me forget some things," I sighed to myself while walking out from the school's gate. When I looked up, I saw a handsome guy, who was always followed by the gaze of every passerby. He was leaning on a pole when he waved his hand to me. "Hi," he mouthed, as he came closer. "Why did you finish so late?" Slyevster asked, hands in both pockets. It was a bit dark around, but I could still clearly see the bruises and wounds on his face. 'I was the reason why he and Vince fought, and until now, I felt guilty.’ "Because my group mates and I prepared a report." "Ahhh." After he nodded, we walked forward together. As the p