Chapter 7
I once met a guy named Seraphino.
It was a cloudy day and my mood didn't get any better. I sighed, depressed. It was like the weather was mirroring what I was feeling right now.
"Is this seat taken?"
I looked up and saw a guy with disheveled hair and big glasses.
Shaking my head, I scootched over.
Although confused by the sudden interaction, I stayed quiet and continued looking from afar.
I knew who he is. He was the troublemaker in our school. His face doesn't show it but he was the most violent person here.
Nervous is an understatement. I'm terrified. But I don't want to leave because it might anger him.
"You know," I flinched when I heard his deep voice. I slowly looked at him. "You don't have to be so afraid of me."
I swallowed the lump in my throat. "I-i'm sorry."
