The Quiet Rich Girl

Chapter-2 Secret Admirer

Ivy walked in the University campus, she was ignored by everyone as usual. She didn't needed the attention, only a year or two was left until the whole world would know about her anyway. She walked into her classroom and sat on her fixed seat, everybody knew it was she who would sit at it. While she was reading a novel a blonde girl approached her.

"Hi, is this gift yours?" she asked

"No, I don't think so." Ivy replied, in all honesty she didn't even noticed that a gift was there on the table, she looked utterly baffled,

Everyone knew it was her place so who would give her a gift?

"Are you sure it is mine?" Ivy asked

"Yes, I think so, you always sit here."

"Okay then."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go on, open it." The blonde girl said as she gestured Ivy to scoot away and give her some space.

Excuse me? Personal space is a thing you know?

But her anti-social persona wouldn't let the words flow from her mouth. As she let her sit beside her, she gazed into her curious eyes, it's like the girl was waiting for her to open the gift. She knew that girl, she is the smartest girl in the university,

Angelina Abele. Also the only girl who had a few conversation with her. She would randomly appear out of nowhere and try to talk with her, and to think after all this she doesn't give up astonishes her.

She sighed in defeat and opened the box.

In there was a beautiful gold bracelet. But it was something else that caught Angelina's attention.

"Whoa! Look there's a letter."

As Ivy opened the letter it said,

"Dear Ivy,

You might not recognize your potential but I do. You are a beautiful lady with a brain of a genius, talk to more people in your in your class :).

Happy Birthday in advance, remember that you are beautiful and worthy of friends. Be yourself, stay yourself, always.

-mtbw"

This left Ivy in shock, while Angelina gasped.

"Who could this be? MY OH MY IVY, you have got a secret admirer!" Angelina exclaimed.

Really who could this be?

Does that mean?

She has a secret admirer?

Well that might happen in her imagination. But the letter in her hand contradicted her thought.

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Lunch break arrived and Ivy made her way to a nearby café. She ordered her usual, she wanted to ask Angelina if wants to join her to the place but she saw her preoccupied with her friends and left. She sat on the window seat while scrolling through Instagram. She was in a daze until a voice caught her out of it.

"May I sit here?" A masculine voice asked.

He had an charming aura around him, lush black hair and dark brown orbs as if he was hypnotizing her. Caught in his spell, Ivy looked over the male figure standing next to her , He was wearing the hoodie provided by the Uni itself, so the person seems to attend the same place as her. She didn't mind him sitting with her.

"Sure"

"So well, how is life going?"

"That's one deep question for someone you just met."

"Honestly that's the only one I have." He chuckled.

As they chatted away she could feel herself opening up to him. Sweet laughs echoed above the conversation. Ivy doesn't know how but she could feel herself comfortable in having a deep talk with him. He kept cracking jokes and she kept laughing on them, showing her interest in his talks.

Little did they knew this little conversation would end up in a newly made friendship.

"Okay, wait, I still don't know your name." Ivy said.

"Well, but I know yours, its Ivy right?"

"Wait a minute, how do you know my name?"

"I don't know if you know but, I am your classmate."

"Oh.."

She really has to look around the class once in a while.

"Well for mine,"

"Call me Matthew Beiswenger."

A/N

Did you like the chapter? Tell me your views in the comments. I know chapters are short since I am preparing for a trip so I don't have much time left on my hands+ assignments.

Bye

-Lia