Chapter 3

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Sezal Pov:

I turned to see him. I felt second-hand embarrassment in front of him. I don't know why? I felt suspicious of him. what could he want from me? 

"When you came?" I said in a low voice. "Well, when you were calling me old, trust me, I am not that old," he smiled at me. "Don't you like talking? Pal," he sat on the boundary beside me.

"No!!" I closed my arms and sat. "Well, then I should break the ice," he moved his hand for a handshake. "I am Miller Schwarz, from now on your classmate and neighbor! And you,"

 I didn't shake hands with him. "Listen, Miller , you don't have to do this," I said, ignoring his gaze and looking at the sky. He smiled, and I felt bad though, but what can I do? I don't like human interaction. 

"There are so many cool rich kids like you in this school, You can be friends with them, I promise they will be worth your time," I stood up and was about to leave, 

but I stepped up at my own shoe laces. "Watch out!!" Guess what? Miller rushed after me and caught me again. "Twice in a day, you fell over me. Don't you think fate is telling us something?" he sent a smile with flirtatious look.

 I fell over him, and that made me twice as uncomfortable as falling on the ground. "Yeah, fate is telling me to learn to tie shoelaces while you must stop flirting with me" I said cleaning my clothes.

"Don't worry, I got you! I will tie them for you, but," he sat on the ground, and his beautiful, shiny dark brown hair were waving with the breeze of air. While the sun is piercing light in his gray eyes. "There is always a 'but'!" I said, crossing my arms.

"Well, yup," he looked at me with a smirk. "so what's your "but" about?  I'm Christian, in case if your brain moves in wrong direction" I crossed my arm and looked at my nails

 "holy crap, No,  not that!" he laughed with his husky voice. Okay, now I am confused, what else this man could want.

"of course! you wasn't thinking that!" I rolled my eyes.  While he was laughing, everyone was looking at us with questioning eyes. "Miller, stand up and stop laughing, please look! Everyone is looking at us", I said.

" I'm sure after 15 minutes, you'll see an Instagram post of us with a headline, 'Poor girl trapped a billionaire," though I was panicking, he didn't stop laughing. "Let them think what they want, I don't give a fuck about them." " You clearly not but I do care" I mumbled. 

 "First time I have a encounter with a girl who has actually dry humor , and that's funny to me. how about I drop you home?"

He stood up and shook his hairs off of his face "Listen, thanks for your help, but I can go by myself," I grabbed my water bottle from ground and rushed back to my class.

Miller Schwarz's POV:

Sezal, you can't get away easily. We have a long journey together. Now, let me figure out this trash school. It's our gym class, everyone was leaving for gym class, but Sezal stayed. I wanted to ask her why, but since our conversation so far was messed up, I would leave her alone.

As I enter the gym, girls were cheering for the boy named Jacob. He was the richest guy unless I came, very professional in sports too, but he doesn't know me yet. He also won the king several times in high school ball. It's time to have fun.

"Miller" Jacob threw the ball at me. "Me", I asked. "Yeah, you, that supra in parking lot, was that yours", His face showed confusion. I nodded. "What car do you have?" I asked with a smirk.

"Porsche," he replied with laughter. "since you're billionaire, how many cars do you have?", his nose got wrinkled. 

"I use a Supra to come to high school, while I use my Nissan GTR for racing. Apart from that, I have different 7 cars at my mansion. I can show you tonight at 10:00 PM," I said with a smirk, playing with my cross locket on my neck.

"Can I drive your car" Jacob asked. "Why not, catch!!, those are the keys of my Supra parked in the parking area." I threw my keys at his face with a solid grin. 

He left to ride my car. "Everyone, today is a party in my house at 10:00 pm, and everyone is invited." Everyone cheered my presence at school. Money is indeed a power.

I found Sezal looking at me from far. Before she disappeared, I walked towards her. The way she looks at me with her round hazel eyes gives me a sense of attraction towards her. "You are also invited, I will be waiting for you," I whispered in her ear and walked away. with tight grin.

Sezal's POV

After a tiring day, all I need is some sleep. Today was weird. I met a creepy but good-looking guy who, in my opinion, is love at first sight with me or wants something from me definitely. He wanted me to come, since, I don't have a nice dress, neither am I in the mood to go, I'll chill at home.

8:30 PM:

Okay, I just woke up by a ring at my door. "Sezal, go open the door," mom screamed. How the hell does she know I'm up? "Okay, mom, I'm going," I replied. 

 I opened the door, a servant from the mansion was standing there with a paper bag, it says Dior. Okay, I get it, something inside the bag was branded.

"Excuse me, why are you here? If your boss has sent you here, tell him I'm not coming," I was trying to close the door in his face, but he stopped the door.

 "Mr. Miller wants you to join his party tonight, you're in the list of special guests, and he wanted me to give you this dress. 10:00 pm tonight. Take care," he left. "But, but, Mr.!!" What's happening today? I release a long sigh.

"Before mom sees this, I must leave this room." Okay, honestly, which girl is not excited when a guy gives them a gift? But here am I not wanting to leave my house, I hate parties.

 we are not dating, we are not friends. We just met today. Like, for God's sake, Today!!! And Miller sent me a gift.

As I opened the bag, it has a beautiful olive green gown in it. My jaw dropped. For heaven's sake, this dress looks really expensive and beautiful. As I was checking the dress, I received a text on my Instagram.

Miller Schwarz: Hazel, hope you have received the dress, I will be waiting for you!!

Wait, was that Miller? Damn! I shook my head with confusion, but after going through his profile, which was full of his luxuries, I realized it was him. How the heck did he find my account? I never told anyone about my account. I texted him.

to be continue..

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