Chapter 10-Older Brother

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Methel POV


I was heading to my class room when I saw Jenny walking towards it too though she's on the other side.

"Jenny!" I called her but she did glanced up.

That's odd, I told myself as she finally entered the classroom, but maybe she is listening to her Ipod that's why she didn't hear me.

I arrived to the room after a few seconds and as always it was a mess, students throwing each other balls of papers, even their own food and chalk eraser. I went to my seat at the back, luckily only managing to be hit by the ball of papers flying around once and to find Jenny looking something on her bag.

"Hey," I said smiling to her.

She looks at me, her expression unreadable.

Something is wrong, I know it.

"What's the problem?" I asked worried.

"Nothing." she replied smiling tightly.

I am not convinced, but if she want to keep it for herself, I won't blame her, besides, that's also the action that I will do if I am on her position. I took my seat beside her yawning at the same time.

"Methel," she said finally after few seconds of finger tapping her table.

"Yeah?" I asked turning my head to look at her.

"Could I come with you to the Garden later?" she asked looking at me with a hopeful voice.

I smiled.

"Really? Well yes, I would love you to come with me."

She nodded smiling.

"You know for a little getting to know each other."

"Yeah, ok," I said and maybe that's the reason why she is acting strange... because we don't really know each other well.

Our Professor went in and our class finally started. After 5 hours, the bell was heard and we all head out of the room, with Jenny beside me.

"So what are you doing in the garden?" asked Jenny, looking almost suspicious.

"Nothing, just talking to a fellow schoolmate," I replied with a small smile.

"Fellow schoolmate?" asked Jenny interested.

"You'll see," I replied as we continue to walk towards the garden.

I smiled thinking about Phillip, I hope he is there, sitting like a Demi God in his bench again.

When we reach the garden, Phillip is not the only one sitting in the bench but also T.J.

"Oh My God," muttered Jenny looking at the two perfect creation of God in front of us.

"Phillip," I greeted him while smiling like an idiot.

Phillip looks at me and smiled back

"Methel," he said standing from his seat, "going to take your lunch here I see, and you brought a friend," he said glancing at Jenny.

"Yeah," I replied, "this is Jenny by the way," I introduced her, "and Jenny..."

I was cut in by the latter.

"I know them already," she said looking at Phillip and T.J.

T.J. stood up

"Nice to finally meet you Methel," he said with his deep baritone voice, "and Phil, dont try to mess with him, I don't want the two of you fighting, like really, I don't know which side I'll go for."

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