Author's POV
As soon as she came out of the cabin, Arnold's waiting figure caught her attention. She walks up to him when he turns around and dramatically hugs her.
"Oh my god! Are you okay?!" He said, dramatically checking as if he's checking for wounds or bruise marks. This made her chuckle. "I really don't know how to express my emotions right now. You are the first human being who has made me laugh like this." She confesses, actually feeling good when something hit you. "Well, actually. The second." She adds, knowing her aunt is right behind her.
"Good choice." Marg says, walking up to her behind so he can see her clearly. "And you must be her aunt. Right?" Arnold questions, forwarding a hand towards her. "Yeah! Nice to meet you! You crush her heart, I crush your skull. Understood?" She introduces while simultaneously threatening him. "Woah! He's not my boyfriend. Matter of fact, he is my boy friend." She said, confirming after understanding her aunt's protective aura. "Damn! She's right though. I will keep that in mind, because heartbreak can also happen in friendship." He said, pointing finger-guns at both of them playfully. "I should get going, you know how Kendall gets when I'm late." She says, rubbing Sherlin's forearm before exiting the campus. "Can I confess something?" He asks suddenly while she observes her aunt leaving, totally scaring the hell out of her. "Ye-yeah!" she stuttered, still recovering from the shock he gave her. "Your Aunt is scary." He confessed. She nodded in response.
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"Walk you home?" he offers. "Yeah, no thanks." she denies. Afterall, it was an offer from a man who she hated from the start. He has been bullying her the whole day...... in other ways....... annoying her
Miroh.
"Well that's not very nice of you." He pouts.... playfully. She indeed annoyed at the fact that she does has to walk home because her aunt drove her here.
'Well, the problem is that you don't seem to be intrigued by my actions. Which is something I don't like.' is what he wanted to say but he didn't. He rather say it on a better occasion.
"Where do you live?" She asks, holding a notepad and a pen in hand as if she was ready to write something. "Lane 23, house no. 023. Why?" He replies, when she suddenly starts to write something down. He snatched the notepad from her, which she easily let go of. What he saw made him scoff.
LANE 23. HOUSE NO. 023. DO NOT CROSS AREA AT ALL COST.
"You really thought that I would easily hook up with you, didn't you?" She said with a smirk and her one eyebrow raised. "To be honest, baby... Yes. I thought you would hook up with me that easily." He said, intimidating her by taking a step forward. Her smirk dropped when she realized there was no space for her to escape."Lin-lin! C'mon! We're going to be late for the interview!" Her aunt came out of nowhere, resulting Sherlin to thank god for saving her from him.
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"I'll catch you later. How long can you run? Afterall, it's me in the end." He whispered with a sly smirk to himself when he hears a familiar voice call him. "YO MIROH! COME ON! WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!". He ran towards the the voice only to find his friends all stuffed inside his car. "Assholes." he muttered, chuckling at his friends' stupidity.
On getting into the car, his friends spat all the questions that were building inside them since the incident that happened in the morning. "Dude! Who was that?" One friend asked him, so close that they almost kissed. "Dude! What are you doing?! I'm not gay!" He yelled, pushing his friend's chest so he sits back down.
"Relax guys! I know her. I'll tell you all about her." The friend who was in the driver's seat spoke up. The whole car got silent. "I must say, he's learning very quickly!" A friend remarked. Miroh shrugged his shoulders in response.
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I'M EARLYYY! I KNOW THAT THIS IS NOT CONSIDERED EARLY BUT MY BOOK, MY RULES! I know that this is a small chapter but I need to prepare for my exams.
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Romance"Who's that? The new girl? A new toy." He smirked while ending that atrocious sentence. . . "Don't you have a life to work on?" she replied confidently. "What if I say that my life is you?" he raised an eyebrow with a wicked grin glued on his face...