STALKING MY FAVORITE WRITER

CHAPTER 9

Such a boring day again.

"I just wanted for this class to end." I mumbled. My eyes were sleepy as I looked at our boring professor standing.

The class bell rang. Finally, it's time to get the fuck out of here.

I took my phone but there were so many notifications on it.

"Author, where's the next chapter?"

"Next chapter please!"

"I'll die if this story doesn't update!"

I sighed. It's been three days since I last saw Keith. The previous chapter was a hit. The readers were all hooked up by the hot scenes I wrote.

Of course, Keith was a great help. He was my model and inspiration after all.

But it's quite a hassle since I have to meet with him again. I wanted to write the next chapter immediately so I could rest and study for the midterms.

"Pick me up." I texted him. He responded back so I waited in the classroom, looking outside the window while waiting for him.

After a few minutes of waiting, I saw him standing at the gate, wearing a black polo and black trousers with a bag holding them on his right arm. He looks so good in his outfit.

I was about to get up when I saw girls who were looking at him. I clenched my hands in anger and immediately went downstairs.

Why the fuck are they staring at Keith?! And why is he letting them do that?!

I went ahead and stomped my feet. I couldn't think straight.

I went into his direction and immediately kissed him, claiming him as mine.

He kissed me back deeply but slowly. He cupped my left cheek with his right hand and pulled back seconds later.

"H-How was your class?" He stuttered and his red cheeks were evident on his face.

I saw how those girl's eyes widened in shock and their mouth opening. I smirked a little but quickly looked at Keith's brown lovely eyes.

"It was great. Let's go." I held his left arm tightly and looked at the back, smiling at those girls.

"He's mine." I let out a mock smile as those words without sound came out of my mouth.