After what Symond revealed to me last night, and after the long night with my cousins in my place, I felt so tired so I slept in. I came late in class, but I was not expecting that Fourth would come late that morning too. We silently wait for the lift.
He put his hand on the door of the elevator as he gestured me to get in. I smiled and thanked him, but he just nodded. I was biting my lip hard while we're inside. Since we're going to the same class, he pressed the button of our floor and didn't talk to me at all.
In the fifth floor, senior business students got in the lift. I was amazed when they greeted me. They were murmuring about the Ms. Stallion title, but we can hear them clearly. Despite that, we remained silent at the back. They made way for us when the elevator opened in the 25t
