Erela's POV :
He drops me home.
"Thank you." I say.
"Thank you? That's all? I expect a kiss." He says removing his helmet.
I look at him with wide eyes.
"Are you serious?'' I say.
"Do I joke around you?" He says, smiling.
"I'm not leaving without it." He adds.
"Lance gets, what he wants. I get it." I say leaning in to kiss his cheek after looking around.
It's not the first time actually, fortunately.
He gives me a smirk after I'm done and as I turn around and I'm about to leave, he says "You look cute, rilly."
I turn around and see him putting his helmet on and then he looks at me again and then leaves.
Dang.
~
I changed my clothes and had dinner with my parents.
I'm wearing a grey lounge set.
It's 10 in the night and I'm doing my maths homework now.
Honestly speaking, why do the teachers give homework when we aren't even having classes properly?That's when my phone ringed with a notification.
Unknown : hanging out with other guys again? seriously eerie?
It was followed by another text.
Unknown : I might lose control.
Who the freak even is this?
I ignore it again and do my homework and just go to sleep after doing my skincare routine.
~
Today's Saturday so no school.
Honestly didn't even wanted to go there this morning.
But I do have to go there this evening for practice so that sucks because I wanted to go somewhere else today but no worries I'll go at 11 in the morning or something. It's 9 right now so I'll get there before 11.I did my morning routine, had lunch with momma as dad is probably in his office.
I told mom I'm going to the library.
So that's my excuse.
Or lie, you can say.Anyways, I'm wearing a black button up with black formal pants and half my hair is tied up with a black shimmery ribbon bow clip and I'm also wearing my usual jewellery with my Doc Martins.
That's the outfit I came up with.
I'll go there by a cab.
I pick up my black handbag and my phone and leave the house.
I'm wearing all black.
Feel like I'm going for someone's funeral.My cab's here so I hop in it and leave for my destination.
~
I have reached my destination.
I go inside the office and see him sitting on his chair.
It's not my dad's office.
Obviously not.
I have come to meet a private hacker slash detective to look a bit more into this creep of a stalker of mine."Hello Mister Rogers." I greet.
"Hello Miss Grene, welcome. Have a seat. How may I help you?" He says.
"I would like you to see a bit more information about this phone number." I say as I hand him over the number.
He checks it and says "Miss Grene, this is not an approved number. It's a foreign number."
"Is it a fraudster?" I ask.
"No, certainly not. It seems like a pretty new number, recently created maybe this is only made for one purpose. If it was a fraudster then in it's call logs there would've been more people from different numbers but it has only seem to have contacted you." He explains.
"Should I be concerned about that, Mister Rogers?" I ask showing a bit of nervousness on my face.
"Maybe. It was kind of difficult for me hack it so you could say maybe it's someone advanced. Try blocking this number if it reaches out again with a different number then visit me again." He says.
"Okay, thank you, Mister Rogers. I'll take my leave now." I say as I stand up and he nods and I turn around but stop and say "I request you to not tell anything about this urgent visit of mine to my family, Mister Rogers."
He says "As you say, Miss Grene."
I walk out of his office.
I choose to go over to him because he's like my uncle, he deals with many relating things like this of my family.
And I trust him so hopefully he doesn't say anything to my parents.I could've gone to seek Asher's help because I recently got to know that he is really good in coding and stuff he also helps and manages our school's website. I remember that one time where a group of people from my class were hanging out and Asher was also there, I was invited but I didn't go as to me it didn't seem as important anyways back to the story, everyone decided that they want hack our teacher phone and Asher actually hacked it.
And till this day that teacher doesn't know who hacked his phone or whatever, whatever.
He's a good hacker.I reach for another cab and leave for my house before anybody sees me here.
I don't want my parents to know that I visited a private detective without their knowledge.~
I'm now home thinking if I should go to school this evening or not.
I do want to see Zion so I might.
That's when my phone rings with a notification.Unknown : hello eerie.
Crap!! I completely forgot to block this creep.
I reach out to my phone and block this number.
And then sigh in relief.
Even though I don't think this will stop him.I get up and get dressed.
I feel like dressing kind of comfortable.
I'm wearing a white tank top with a grey zip up hoodie over it and grey sweatpants.
And WeArInG mY uSuAl JeWeLlErY as always.
Hahah.
My hair is down.
I pick up my school backpack and my phone and leave for school.
My school bag only has like a water bottle, the event script and my mc script, just that.
I going to school not by cab but our family driver will leave me there.~
I walk inside school.
And see many students just in groups talking.
Their eyes watch me as I walk in and go near the stage.
Before it used to scare me as I always thought they will be judging me but now I honestly don't even care.
They be gossiping regardless what the situation is.I sit near the school stage stairs.
I look around to see Zion isn't here yet.
When Lance comes and sits beside me."Hello Rilly, how you doing?" He asks.
Honestly I like him calling me Rilly. It's unique and cute, it's a nickname he has come up with by himself and nobody calls me that except him even though everybody knows this nickname.
"Good. What bout you?" I ask as I move my head towards him to look at him.
"I'm doing good too. Are you having any trouble understanding maths?" He asks.
"Since you're missing your math classes. I can help you out." He adds.
He's my senior, obviously he can.
"Yup. I'm having a bit of trouble understanding it actually, I mean it's not that hard, it's just that I feel like I'm missing something out."
"I can tutor you." He says looking at me while smiling.
"Yeah? That'll be great." I say looking at him with a smile as well.
"Yeah. How great?" He says this while looking at my eyes then my lips.
And my breath hitched at his look, he looks gorgeous.
I didn't notice before but he's wearing a white oversized shirt and a dark green button up over it and light blue washed baggy jeans. He's wearing two rings, one on his right hand middle finger, his mom gave him and the other one on his left hand ring finger, I gave him on his birthday.
He's cute for doing that.
Wearing a ring on your ring finger, you know what that means right?
His blonde hair is fluffy and cute like he always styled it to be.
He's so charming.

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Romantik"Would you date me if I asked you too?" ~ Erela Arella Grene is an observent, religious and witty girl, who has just switched to the London's most posh school and there she meets some people who put her in a confusing situation. She doesn't know who...