I wonder why rich girls wants to be on the top always. Some doesn’t and might be contented being rich and not being brainy at all, but with the girl I like, being second doesn’t apply to either herself or to her family.
“Sir, you can’t go inside – “
I made the girl shut up by glaring at her. Walking towards the hall, students eyed me like a new play toy. I ignored all the stairs and tap the girl’s back who was sitting beside an empty chair. “Hey, is the seat vacant?”
She nodded. “Yeah.”
“Thanks,” was all I said before dragging the chair to the front. I put it on the front line where I could see Angelic and she could see me. I clap my hands together with the others and shouted, “Woo! You deserve it! That’s my girl!” my hands at the side of my mouth.
I grin and gave her two thumbs
