Part 3:
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Casidee's POV
"Ms. Villamor."
Huh?
"Ms. Villamor."
Tss. Who's this person who keeps on calling my surname?
But who cares? I'm still enjoying my peaceful slumber.
"MS. VILLAMOR WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING DURING MY DISCUSSION?"
My emerald eyes went huge and I immediately got up.
When I looked in front I saw the angry look upon my professor's face, Sir Avatar.
Yup, I secretly change Sir Ivan's name into Sir Avatar. It's because a battalion of pimples almost covered his face.
Tsk. Tsk. He should learn to love his pimples.
They said that, 'If you love someone or something, after a while, they'll just left you and be gone like a bubble.
"Ah isn't it too obvious that I slept because I'm bored Sir? Do you want me to demo it again?"
I asked him with full of sarcasm in my voice.
"GET OUT OF THIS ROOM, NOW!!!"
A huge smile immediately popped in my face.
At last! I can now escape from his boring lecture.
I started walking near the door of our classroom.
But I halted on my steps when I remembered doing something.
I then turned to Sir Ivan wearing my evil smirk.
I noticed that he's still looking at me with a crease on his forehead.
"Sir next time chillax. You are getting uglier when you're mad. You kind of look like Kingkong hmm but come to think of it, your looks is closer to the lead actor of Avatar. So please don't stress yourself out. Geh, bye Sir! I have to go before your pimples explode like a volcano."
I happily went out of our room.
From here, I can still hear my classmates laughing their hearts out.
That's why when I reached the corridor I just laugh and laugh like a crazy girl.
If you just saw my professor's face.
Wahahaha it was so priceless!
"What's funny?"
Someone asked suddenly, completely startling me.
"Are you a mushroom Dude? I might get a heart attack because you just pop out from nowhere."
He just looked confused.
"Yeah right. Answering my question with another question and comparing me to a mushroom. Tsk. Tsk. How kind of you."
He said those words coldly while I can't even read an expression on his face. Cold. Expressionless.
Tyrone Ice Flivier is the only one in our school who owns that cold and intimidating aura. So cold.
"Why are you outside? You should be on your class now." He then asked me.
I scratched at the back of my neck while hiding a shy smile.
"Hehe it's just that my professor caught me this time. Sir Ivan caught me sleeping while he's busy discussing another boring lesson."
He's about to speak but I cut him immediately.
Wahahahaha
"I swear Dude he's really boring that I fell on a deep slumber while he's teaching. Geh bye! I'll just roam around the campus."
A few steps and he pulled me again just to face him.
"Why Dude?"
I stared at his deep set of charcoal eyes.
"Nah. I just forgot something."
I felt the whole damn zoo on my stomach because of what he did next.
He stepped closer this time, then caressed my face gently.
*Tsup*
I didn't even notice that he walked away wearing that infamous smirk on his lips.
I'm left frozen on my place still stunned because of what happened.
What the f*ck did just happen?
And hell, why did he kissed me?
Why did he kissed me on the CHEEKS?
Tyrone's POV
Why can't I stop this f*cking feelings of mine?
I can't control it every time that she's near me.
I look like a foolish-crazy-possessive-lovesick-man whenever Casidee's around.
I sighed inwardly. I just made myself busy reading some business related books.
Fastforward...
I was heading to my office when I noticed a bunch of students in the field.
They're circling around having a little commotion.
So as the SC President I went near those bunch of people to investigate what they are all fussing about.
I was shocked.
Really really shocked.
My heart begins beating so fast the moment I saw the face of the girl dancing gracefully in front of my schoolmates, in front of me.
We're in awe every time she moves her body.
Her dancing techniques really surprised me.
I never thought that she can dance this cool.
But my mood immediately became dark the moment I noticed that she's dancing with that Perez guy.
I stop my urge to erase that smile from that guy's face while dancing in sync with her.
But when I saw her smiling too while dancing with him there's a feeling that suddenly crashed me inside.
Pain.
Pain was now visible in my eyes.
I'm hurt because I'm jealous.
Really jealous.
I'm jealous to those people who has the privilege to make her smile.
I'm jealous to those guys who had the guts of getting closer to her.
I'm jealous to those persons whom she value most.
I'm cold, heartless and selfish.
But when it comes to her I became the opposite one.
Hate me but I won't ever stop.
One day I'll put a smile on her face.
One day Casidee will love me back.
She's mine right from the very start.
She's mine!
- Writer
