Ysabel and the Beast

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"Ysabel, I thought you went to the faculty room?"

Here goes the mushroom again.

"Yeah and I hope I didn't went there. It's a chaos." I said.

"By the way, what did Clarence said when he knew that you like him?" Charlotte asked.

I raised my brow. I haven't told her yet about that but it seems like she already knew.

"He said he don't like me." I said in whisper.

Charlotte sighed. "Almost all of the girls in the South school confessed to him but he only gave one answer. 'I don't like you.'" She explained.

"Yeah and it's really frustrating. But how did you know that Clarence knew my feelings about him?" I asked.

She smiled. "Remember when you run away from him?" I nod. "He chased after you until you entered the comfort room so he asked me to talk to you."

"So you knew that he was outside but you didn't warn me, and I even told you how I feel about him." I protested.

"Well, I believe in Mr. South's words. Let the fate work for both of you." And she winked.

"Fate? You still believe in that? Don't be silly."

"Nothing is silly about believing in something." Charlotte said.

She's right. I'm the one who's being silly.

The bell rang, it's already our break time.

"By the way, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well, I went to the comfort room, and then I saw you walking so I run to you."

"Oh-_-."

~

Time has passed so fast. Well, I really want this day to be finished immediately. I was about to enter our gate when,

"Ysabel, I'm sorry."

I raised my brow and looked behind. I saw Lance, again.

"Stalker." I said.

"No I'm not. I just want to say sorry so I followed you." He said.

"Following someone is what stalker does." I said.

I hate his presence. It's irritating.

He smiled. "Can we meet tomorrow?" he said.

I raised my brow and mouthed: "Why?"

He glanced on different direction. "I heard that your birthday would be on Monday, so I want to have a little chat with you." He said.

I was surprised but felt happy. He was the first guy who ever thought of asking me out before my birthday. Maybe I judged him subjectively.

"Okay, but for only an hour." I said and left him.