Chapter 3: Back To The Past!

Rosabella is fed up with her stupidity. But she spent a hundred dollars on buying a brick without knowledge.

After throwing the watch aside, Rosabella fell asleep quickly because she was tired from a long day. In her dream, she saw herself again when she was eighteen years old, leaving home, wrapped up in a love call to the sunny sea city.

Would she try for him again if she sent her back to that time?

Her memory is overflowing. What she needs is an opportunity.

Telling.

1879 cried again, and the clock face lit up. Number three on the screen suddenly turned off, replaced by number two, along with Rosabella's disappearance earlier, still in bed.

Early in the morning, the weather is now midsummer, the sun is shining around the houses, and the heat is beginning to get intense. Rosabella's room had a shade tree right near the door, and just when she moved in, it wasn't high enough to cover it.

After a tiring walk yesterday, Rosabella woke up faintly. She stretched out her shoulders to receive every apparent pain in her body, just like doing so would make her feel better.

Rengg.

It's the alarm clock again. Rosabella, wake up. But she suddenly realized something unusual. After passing the second semester of her first year of college, she stopped using her alarm clock. So what was that?

Rosabella wore glasses and looked around her room, still the same room she stayed from when she arrived in New London until work, only looking much simpler. There were books on the table, and the calendar was turned upside down.

October 15, 2015.

What's going on?

Rosabella leaped up, and ran to the mirror, a face with no lipstick or powder and still very young.

Did she go back to eighteen? God heard her prayer and gave her a chance to do it again. Bring him back to her side by side again?

"All your things, forever yours."

Rosabella woke up and bought her time for only a hundred dollars.

After understanding, Rosabella had a tough morning. She has classes 4, 5, and 6 today, which means 9:45. She has to be in style.

Being able to go back to the past for change makes Rosabella happy and unexpected, and at the same time, she cannot escape the feeling of boredom. Has anyone gone to work, going back to school or not? How fun!

It's hotter in the afternoon than in the morning. Rosabella is free now and doesn't have to go to class. She wants to find Louis, but doesn't know where to find him. Rosabella doesn't have such a wonderful memory that she remembers what she did or where Louis will appear every day.

Unable to manipulate memory, so the most straightforward way is luck. If Louis is also clear this afternoon, he must be at the stadium's ballpark.

Thinking of doing it right away, Rosabella ran to the back of block E, passed the football field, and found Louis standing with his brothers in his volleyball club.

She guessed right, Louis was usually very diligent in studying, but in his spare time, he would entice his friends to set up a sports club. Louis knows many sports, from soccer, and badminton, to tennis, but his biggest passion is volleyball. As of now, Louis is in his third year, which means he has just accepted the position of head of the school's volleyball club, extremely busy.

Under the intense, hot sun, the volleyball club stacked two large tables into one table in front of the gym to recruit students to the club.

"Isn't she a freshman? There's a volleyball club recruiting people over there. If you're interested, you can join or come by and watch. It'll be a headache to stand here."

Orson, the vice-captain of the volleyball club, appeared, patting Rosabella on the shoulder. Besides being slightly startled, she wasn't shocked to see the person in front of her. This is Louis' best friend from his early years of college. How could she not know?

"I'm all right." Rosabella pulled her hood over her head, then pointed at the club: "Can I sign up if I don't know anything about volleyball?"

"Okay, if you're used to playing, you can take the initial position with the team to prepare for the upcoming city exam, and if you don't know, there will be a group of people who practice separately. Don't worry, and you can do it a little bit. It's healthy and fun."

Rosabella has never been interested in sports before. Maybe she's because Louis just started to figure it out. Besides watching Louis' practice and play schedule a little bit to cheer her up, she wasn't going to try.

It's different now. If she didn't get close to Louis sooner, everything would be zero.

Rosabella has staked herself for a rare opportunity this time. So she couldn't just stomp where she was watching people come and steal him. She won't.

"Then let me go in and take a look. Thank you." Rosabella smiled at Orson. Unlike Louis, Orson is much more famous for attracting girls. He's friendly and has a good-looking appearance, sometimes a little bad boy, which makes it impossible to look at.

"But sir, I see three rows of subscriptions. What's the difference?"

"Well, if you don't know yet, come to the first line. The second line is registering for the competition team, and there's a separate inspection. The one on the far right is recruiting assistants for the official team."

"No wonder they're all girls in that line."

Upon hearing Rosabella's accidental judgment, Orson watched her curl her lips.

"Well, can I join you there, assistant? Need to know how to play volleyball?"

"It's necessary, but you don't have to be too good. Knowing how to hit, move, and grasp the rules is essential. The assistant is mainly to set and track the time and the members' records, and the coach will guide you further if you get to the position. The team needs help when you start training. Also, to be chosen, the coach will check you out a little, see who's nice.”

Standing on one side, Rosabella heard the male student lock up and nod. She used to come primarily to see Louis but didn't want to touch him directly. But she knew Louis was in this tournament, and she even made it to the national competition. So, if she could get the position of assistant manager, wouldn't there be more chance of contact with Louis?

"Hey girl, are you here for someone?"

Orson's searching gaze gave Rosabella little goosebumps. This man seems to be the entrance valedictorian of the Faculty. Rosabella should still be a little away from him. It'll be much safer.