"Let's make a deal"
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Aiden Morgan. Heir of a prosperous family, confused between the sides of seesaw where remained sports and family business takeover. Arrogance and temper were his worst enemy. Friends, partie...
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The Daffodils had their yearly glow up as the wind of spring made a noise of it's arrival. The flowers which were hibernating under the winter soil, began to make its appearance like some celebrity's rare appearance in an annual award show.
A gulp travelled down Sasha's throat invisibly as she stared at the male before her who stared at her with brown eyes full of incomprehensible intentions. She was well aware he was not here to drop a good news but just to make the city look beautiful with the flowers and chocolates before the storm arrived.
"Hey..." He said with a rather friendly voice, walking a few steps forward.
Sasha was in no mood to communicate with the figure before her but she did not want to create a scene. A silent prayer travelled from within her, as she hoped that somehow she would find a way to get rid of this trouble before her. No reply left her mouth as she just stared at him with a stoic expression.
"Sasha let's talk this-" Aiden was cut off by a sudden call for her name.
"Sasha!"
Sasha's eyes flickered to behind of the irritated male. A hazel eyed hunk had came into her view, as a saviour. She mentally thanked God, for sending Spencer at the right time.
"Let's go. We had something to ask Mr. White right?" He said standing beside her.
Sasha's eyebrows creased as she looked at him puzzled by the statement. They never decided to ask anything to Mr. White. She looked at Spencer about to ask regarding what, when she noticed the look he was giving her. His expression looked tight and his head was tilted. A look of understanding flushed over her face as she understood; he was here to help her out of this situation.
"I need to talk to Sasha. If you could please excuse us?" Aiden suddenly spoke with his gritted teeth.
"I understand that, but Sasha and I have something really important to do and it is related to academics. I assume nothing is more important than her academics at this moment" Spencer spoke in a sardonic tone.
"Sasha-" Aiden turned to Sasha only to be cut off once again.
"He is right. I have something important to do. Please excuse us" Sasha said turning to Spencer, taking his wrist leaving Aiden behind.
Sasha pranced through the hallway not paying attention to the male she was dragging. Spencer just stared at the distressed girl with nothing but adoration. Even the simple act of her frantically pulling him with her seemed to flutter his heart. How he wished, this would happen everyday.
They soon arrived to the empty classroom, which still had thirty minutes of peace. Heavy breathing overtook Sasha, as she felt herself at the verge of panic attack. Her grip on Spencer's hand tightened as she began to break out into cold sweat. It was one of those situations.
She was facing a panic attack, her heartbeat accelerating as everything around her felt numb. Spencer noticed the state of the girl and understood the situation.
