When Sea meets Sun

Zoey's POV "Do you feel ashamed on who you are?" "Why do I?" "Look girl, In this school... I'm the best, the top, the boss. So Get off!!!" "So you're the boss" He nod. "Okay fine! Praise the King!" I spilled the coffee on his white polo I didn't regret doing it. I feel proud. "HOW DARE YOU!!!" I stare and walks away. I fight whenever someone bullied me or other people. I never let other people treat other people a trash. I enter females rest room and I am shock because he also enter. "Hey! You're not just the boss but the p*****t boss" "Do you see this stain?" He took off his shirt and I see his tanned 6 pack body and throw the shirt to my face while the other girls are screaming and shouting others are taking photo of his body. "Then do the laundry" He walks away while naked. "Is he fool? He'll go to his class naked?" I talk to myself. "Girl, Do you know who you are fighting is?" She applies her makeup on while talking to me "No, I don't know he is" "You're still a transferee and I don't know if you know what you are doing. You can be kicked out in just one click" She started to stare to me "Be careful! Your school experience may be limited" "Does this school teaches right manners? 'Cuz I think you're lacking your manners FYI know what happened first before you react. Excuse me." Does everybody here have no manners at all? How can this school called 'Best University' if even manners they don't have. It ruined my mood so I went home to my apartment and notice his shirt. "Whatever happens I don't want to laundry it" I told to myself But it keeps on distracting me in my study time so I hold his shirt and feel something. It feels so light and when I smell it? It doesn't smell coffee... It smells good. "I think he put a perfume" I keep on smelling it because it is so refreshing... But wait I don't want to return it now I want to return it if the smell went out. At the morning, I went to school early and I saw him again. Like God!!!! Why would I? "Hey girl! Where's my shirt?" "At the trash bag" I smirk "Y-You throw my clothes at the trash can?" "Yeah, It's a trash" He hold my arms tightly. "Look, Your attitude makes you more like a trash" "Ows? Sometimes it's you" I smiled