Nightmares’ Fairytale

Prince Charming

Its been a week now since I have school have started. Everything is going smoothly especially that I am friends to Donny and Ethan, but some misunderstanding are just too hard to get away with. Just like how girls came to hate me almost instantly for being close to the two of them and me being excellent in studies doesn't help much to that matter. Sometimes they say mean things to me, but I know they won't hurt me because they can't, because if they do the boys will hunt them down and I will definitely can’t stop them. However, I still give my best to understand them, I mean no harm no foul right? only losers get mad at meaningless word.

Oh I also now came to know what the name of their other friend ( the one said to be the hottest guy in here) is named Steven John Rodriguez but people call him Steve. I also came to know that they are friends but not close like the two of them, they said he is a great guy just cocky and arrogant, and he is not in the table with us because he needs to be on the popular table since his the basketball captain.

It is our lunch time and I can't help to bring my graze to Steven, I can finally understand why many had a liking to him. He have a fair skin, well-built body, light brown eyes which matched perfectly to his mousy brown hair and not to mention he is 6'2'' feet tall.

As I look at him, I can't help but smile and a nickname "SVAN" crossed on my mind. Svan? geez what am I thinking? Did I just made a nickname for him???  I silently though which causes the replacement of my smile into a shock. I love providing nicknames only to those whom I love and care. I am not attracted to him, right? I cant be. I thought as I averted my attention back to our meal.

"Zel do you have something you are not sharing to us?" Donny said teasingly.

"yeah do we have someone to beat? more specifically do we need to beat up Steve?" Ethan ask like he was ready to pounce on Steve. What? pounce on him? What are they talking about?

"Wait wait wait hold up! beat him up?! why did he do something? and what are you talking about Donny you know I never keep secrets with the both of you?!" I asked surprise and confuse.

"Well, you've been staring at Steve for quite a long time now. Do you like him or something!" Donny said looking intently in my eyes as if he could see me through it.

"Are you guys crazy!? Guys I know he is handsome and all but seriously you know I don't have time for that kind of things especially romances. I don't want to be hurt anymore I am tired of it. I am not even fully recovered yet."  I reassured them, but pretty sure they didn't heard the last one. I don't want to worry again and treat me as if I am made of glass, too fragile that should always be look upon on.

After lunch, we have a vacant, means no class yippee. Therefore I am in the aisle of two rows of bookshelves for novels. I am just sitting in there and reading, I love reading surrounded by the smell of books instead of sitting chairs in reading area.

Just like that my time pass by in a blurry and already nearing the ending since I've started reading this book few days ago. And I must have finished it today if it were not for someone who make the books fall in me from the other side of the bookshelf. I don't care if it's accident or not but he ruined my peace time! come on its the only time I got for myself, I mean the boys are always with me and they are also in my class. So I can only have an alone time when I am in library cause they hate library just like most students.

"hey! could you be careful?!" i whispered-shouted at him since we are in a library while I am massaging my head which doesn't have a lamb on it. Fortunately.

"well, who said for you to read in an aisle cause I am pretty sure we have a reading area for that reason." he answered looking through the now holed bookshelf.

I stand up so I could answer him and see his face. "well there is also no rules saying that I can’t be in here you know MR. ..." I was about to snap in him more when I realized who he is. " Oh Svan it's you." I said smiling brightly at him, unconsciously called him by my made-up nickname.

"Oh if it isn't Brandon and Ethan's girl who has been staring at me at lunch...and my name is Steve." he cockily stated back while leading on the bookshelf and looking through the holed spot.

"First of all I am not staring, I am looking! its two different things and Svan is my nickname for you...you see I love making nicknames for my friends and since you are friends to the boys I made you one, too bad I can't always call Ethan by the nickname I made for him, he can be scary sometimes you know." I blurted to him while helping him fix the shelves from our two sides to intently hide my face from him which probably red right now by embarrassment. When it is finished I started to clean my bag while he gone to my side so we are facing each other. 

"So your just looking not staring huh" he said while smirking.

I simply answered him with a yes and grab my bag from the floor after I clean my mess before looking at him again.

"I don't like that nickname so you are not calling me that and don't fool me I know you like me that's why you gave me a nickname and don't act like were close or something I don’t even know your name, that's why the students are saying your a 'wannabee' thinking your popular just cause your close to Ethan and Brandon." he finished leaning in one of the shelves. So that is what they think of me.

"Oh too bad I am already calling you that and just so you know I am quite of stubborn and yes! I do have a nickname for the boys and no! And just to honestly inform you I don't like to be popular but I can't do anything but be with the two of them, so could you please not go judging on me cause i am not doing anything to you." I said the same time Donny and tan-tan came, yes tan-tan is my nickname for him but he gets mad whenever i call him that and he rarely gets mad at me.

"hey guys is there any problem here?" ask Ethan while putting his arm on my shoulder and intensely looking at Steve together with Donny. 

Oh boy, here they go again, acting all overprotective brothers to me.