Turning Tables Upside Down II
Walking around campus has been a hobby for me every time I have free time. I looked around, keeping my eyes open for potential fling partners. I had to be keen and attentive if I wanted to use my time wisely. Wisely meant having boys to flirt with. Not training, not studying. Flirting.
While I was out in the main student’s park, I sat in a nearby bench, sighing in dismay.
Why isn’t there anyone I can flirt with today? Am I getting boring? Did Aiden, perhaps, announce to the whole school that we were already dating so everyone’s getting cautious of me?
God, if he did that, I would slap him in the face.
“That’s one deep sigh.”
I froze. I slowly turned to my side and saw a man with his legs crossed, holding what looked like a journal and a pencil. I could
