"What if it was the prince who needed saving?"
Not receiving an ounce of love even in his childhood, he became heartless. His cold exterior scared people away, and not to mention his detached, unemotional personality. Haunted by his past, he was use...
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He kicked me out.
Can you believe that? Just when I was so close to unveiling the truth about his past, he asked me to leave.
I gave his nose a little kiss and ran away.
"I was on a date with Mal" Rina says, her mouth in a tight line. I sigh. "They know that we met Mal. They also know that you two are together"
"Why didn't you tell me if you kissed him?" I narrow my eyes at her, raising my eyebrows. She shrugs and takes a bite out of her cookie. "I wanted to tell you. Just didn't have the time" "Fuck off"
"Why don't we tell them that we know they know?" I bite my nails. God, I used to taunt Ria for this habit and now I'm the one doing it.
She rolls her eyes. "Use your brain, Trea. They're technically murderers. What's the guarantee that they won't kill us? You said that Bianca proposed to threaten us with knives to our throats"
I mean I guess she has a point. But Felix would never hurt us, would he? Neither would Zane and I doubt Bianca would be able to do anything without his permission.
"So, what do you think we should do? I think we should just get as far away from them as possible. It's better for both of us" she dips her cookie in the cup of milk. "However, I don't know if that's gonna worksince their leader is in love with you" she adds.
I snort. "Rina, he just needs someone to get his mind off of things. He needs a distraction, not a lover" I stand up and walk towards the couch, picking up my bag.
"You're literally the only one who doesn't see it. You're blind, Trea"
"You wanna come or not?" I sling the bag over my shoulder, straightening out my blush pink skirt before walking out the door with Rina.
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"You wanna go out for coffee after college?" Cal asks, a black bag slung over his shoulder. I put my book back in my back and zip it up. "Sure, pick me up"
He nods and continues to stare at me. I sigh. "What? You've been looking at me for the past ten minutes!" I keep my arms tucked.
He scratches the back of his head and chuckles awkwardly. "It's just...you don't spend much time with me nowadays"
