CHAPTER 8
NATHANIEL BLACKWELL.
She's beautiful.
Too damn beautiful.
How can a girl like her exist in this nasty world?
I was actually sitting right next to her, beside her. I brought my chair close to her just to sniff her scent.
Vanilla.
"Nathaniel!" She yelled causing me to widen my eyes, I hummed in response.
"Focus!" She said and pouted, she's trying to be stern but unfortunately for her, it just makes her look cute.
I didn't like the way my older brother looked at her, I always hate him. He was only older by 1 year but I still hate him, it's like we are best friend but still hate each other. It's kinda complicated to explain.
No one should look at her like that, only me, obviously.
"I can't believe this! Again, you are spacing out." She groaned and slammed her book on the t
