Man of my Dreams

Chapter 9

I stopped sketching when I started streaming seven months ago. Now, I am living my life. I keep my earnings in my bank for future needs. I am saving so that when I am busted and decide to stop streaming, I have money to supply my needs and my family's needs. Kiegan has a regular job that earns five digits a month.

Most of my brothers have contractual work, and some are farmers. We have small land and a small hut. My brothers are only elementary graduates, as well as my parents. That is why they are doing their best to support my education.

However, I don't need it because my earnings on streaming are more than enough, not to mention that I don't have expenses for my education. I am paid for my allowance, including my boarding house. I don't have tuition or any school fees. Instead, I send money to my family there even though they don't want to. I still send it.

Turning back to secondary, I was amazed at the two more large homes at the gym's back. My school has an e- book store, mini-mart, and two canteens which are also different from any other school—one for primary, primary students, and one for secondary, excessive faculty students.

In the morning I went home. I just slumped on the couch but fudged!!! Kiegan came. What the heck. I have classes right now, and finals will be at 10 am, and I don't have class at that time. Kiegan wants to go to my school.

What the heck? I can't say no, so here we are. I hope no one will bully me because Kiegan will be as mad as an erupting volcano. Cautions, all my brothers, are barbarians.

“Seriously, I never thought this was this big. It's amazing! It's bigger than our land,” I managed to nod as I gazed at the towering cream-colored construction.

“Psh. Why are you here, Kiegan? You are just doing nothing here. Are you finding your future freaking wife?” I tease myself.

“What are you doing, trash?” said the man's voice from behind me.

I immediately looked at it then I smiled. “Ah, hey, ha-ha, please not this time my brother is with me, I'm just going around. I came in really early to go around this campus ...” I was slowly taken aback when I saw that he was in uniform. I knew him by face. Because he constantly bullies me and talks trash talk. Oh, my gosh.

“I can see that,” he smiled sparingly. “But I don't care about the trash. You both look trash. See you,” he said.

Kiegan has a substantial body as he went to the gym, but he doesn't, ha-ha. He has very big muscles. All of my brothers have really big muscles because of their labor and work. Dumb a*s coward spotted, ha-ha laugh trip.

Kiegan cannot help but admire the beauty and the size of my school. He didn't expect that. From the outside until he could enter inside, he could not stop looking at every part of the school. The school where I study is prestigious, and it indeed cannot be denied. Energetically I toured him to the entire school, so I entered early. But it seems to be less all day because it's too big than the school in elementary where my brothers and I came from. I circled the quadrangle then I looked up at the two large buildings to my left and right.

The library is in front of me, and the exercise center is in my rear. Their library is extensive, and it is full of books from floor to ceiling. I will nod mentally upon the amazement I felt, and I don't know how amazed Kiegan is. I want Kiegan to be amazed again because the soccer field is enormous and it is bigger compared to our farm. This school has a vast open space. It is amazing. It is early in the morning. That is why only a few students and I purposefully tour Kiegan early so that my bullies won't see him or me.

I turned back and Kiegan as well; he was amazed at the two to ache large structures at the rear of the exercise center. There is a book shop, a little store, and two flasks. The school where I study is an elite school where it is the school for the rich. It is justified by the size, architecture, and technology of the school. The school where I study is very different in a significant way.

Because it is still past 5 in the morning, Kiegan went to a mall, park, and streets here in the city. I am on the rooftop doing nothing but to stare, and I let my thoughts fly.

“What are you doing, miss?” said a male voice from behind me. I immediately looked at it, and then I smiled.

“You? What are you doing here? Are you new? Or just touring? I got in really early for me to go around this campus.

“I was slowly stunned by him not knowing me. I am a famous campus bully victim.

“I can see that, you definitely know I am new here,” he smiled sparingly. He is wearing a b: your hat and a face mask. I cannot see his face, but he has this pale skin and is very tall and lean.

“Yet, you're not permitted to be here ... alone.” I was stunned for a moment before fixing my face.

“What are you saying? I am a student here, and you are not. I have rights to be here, are you permitted to be here?”

His words were insulting, weirdo. He looks handsome, but I don't know. I haven't seen his face yet. But the atmosphere and tone of his words will insult you. It seems like I am ignorant of him. His grin rang out.

“How was your visit, then, at that point? You look sad. I can sense that you are sad and insecure. The rooftop is the innermost part of your heart. Do not enter the rooftop if you're going to jump and commit suicide,” he said.