Ezrel's POV
The sound my alarm ringing made my eyes flutter open. Sitting on the bed, I stretched my body and stifled a huge yawn. I couldn't help but lean backwards against the headboard.
For a minute I just sat there.
Yesterday was a hectic day. I was still tardy.
With a bit of laziness I got down from the bed , took my clothes from the cupboard and went for the washroom.
After taking a warm shower , I got dressed in a dark green sweater which was short enough to show my belly button if I stretch my hand a little upwards that pairs up with a light blue baggy jeans.
I was about to grab my bag when a knock sounded on my door.
Furrowing I went towards the door and tried to look from the peephole to see who might it be but all I could see was her pink dress.
Finally unlocking the latch ,I opened the door to find one of the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Her eyes met mine and they were so big and blue.
She was wearing a pink colour midi which reached right above her knees that matched with her light pink shoes. Her blonde hairs were in a ponytail on which a pink coloured bow was tied.
I didn't realise I was gaping until she smiled.
She smiled so big as if I was her long lost friend and we finally get to be together.
"Hyyy" she said excitedly
"I am kiara , you are the new admission right?... its nice to meet you" she extended her hand towards me.
"hy.... I am Ezrel" dumbfounded, I said as I clasped her hand and smiled a little.
"Your name is beautiful" her eyebrose rose as she said it and smiled a bit more.
" uh....Thanks...." I don't know what else to say.
"So you heading towards the class"? She asked
"Oh yeah I was about to grab my bag"
"Then come with me ,we have economics and literature together"
She told me as she showed me the time table on her phone.
"Oh ...ohhk .... So you are like my guide"? I asked amusement lacing my words. May be one of the teacher asked her to get the new students.
"You can say that" she laughed and told me to hurry so that we can talk on the way and won't be late.
I grabbed my bag and went with her.
We were walking through the campus towards the economics class and she kept talking, telling me about the school's rules and regulations, about the teachers here. Her room was beside mine, she informed me and she asked me to have a sleepover sometime. She is so social unlike me.
"You must be really good in studies to get the scholarship since you know very few have gotten it" she said walking beside me.
I halted and looked towards her.
"How do you know that I am a scholarship student"?
She winced halting too as if realising what she just said. Turning towards me with a forced little smile she revealed
"My father told me"
My eyes widen with realisation.
"You are Mr.Warren's daughter?"
I said more like a statement.
She shrugged.
"You didn't tell me that" I asked
