Chapter Six

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This is insane! I'm not gonna wear this dresses. Men this is too sexy. I'd rather wear his t-shirts than this? I throw myself to the bed facing the ceiling thinking of how am I going to get myself out of here and go home- Nigga you don't have home.

Whatever.

Justin is madly in love with me. He's sweet, hot, goddamn rich. But his bad ass is unacceptable. I'm wondering how did he earn this mansion and 'rule the world' just like what he said. No matter how much I wanted to give him a chance but he's already insane. I can't marry someone who is already out of his mind. But he was once a good person. Yes, he is. And I admit that I fell in love to that person once. I draw a small piece of happiness on my lips reminiscing the day when we used to be friends.

The history 💕

Way back from high school Justin was a transferee student from Canada. Everybody loves him though he hates everyone during that time. He's quite and mysterious. A lot said that he has been kicked out from his school because he choked one of the student in there and the kid almost got killed. But it seems that nobody cares about his past because he's cute. Everyone wants to make friends with him but he keep his area closed for everyone. I don't know why but I'm worried about him that time. Yes, I don't exactly know why am I concern about him.

We became classmates during senior high. Everyone got really surprise, so Am I ☺️ I was really surprised when I saw him making his way to his chair-four chairs away from me. I rested my chin on my palm- 'smiling' while secretly staring at him. My eyes widened when he caught me staring at him like a stupid little bitch. I looked away and swallowed my shame. I do not turn back anymore but my eyes did. I saw him draw a small grin on his face and caught my eyes staring at him again.

I laughed myself out because that was really 'cute'. That's the very first time I saw smile.

Our friendship started when I almost fail my exam in my biology class because I haven't got my brain a time to study because I was already working at Donna's restaurant that time. On the last minutes of examination everyone left the classroom after finishing the exam and only Justin and I was left inside.

"Guys, I'll be back in 5 minutes. I left my ballpen on the faculty. Please be honest with your answers. Okay?" Our prof went out of the classroom and she took the answer sheets with her. Damn it.

I slapped the test paper on my face. And then he secretly chuckled.

"You didn't study, aren't you?" I heard him say next to me.

I slowly took the test paper off of my face and awkwardly turn my head to him. I shyly nodded my head yes and gave him a fake smile. He gave back a sweet smile and put his own test paper on my arm chair and he took mine.

"You're lucky I'm a freaky little genius in biology. It doesn't have my name yet,." Then he left the chair next to me and went back to his chair. And I didn't wrote my name on my test paper too.

My mouth hung open and then he winked. I almost drown in my own happiness that time.

I thanked him outside and there we introduce ourselves.

"I'm Carmel."

"Justin."

The next days was weird. He didn't talk to me anymore the day after we introduced ourselves to each other- but he's been following me everywhere. I can always see him standing outside the restaurant and staring at me for minutes and then he'll leave. He is also putting white roses inside my locker. I've changed my lock's password for many times but I'm wondering how did he put that roses inside my locker everyday.

I heard to someone that he used to hang out at the rooftop. What the hell is he doing up there? So I went there to talk to him about what he's been doing lately. From there I saw him sitting on a wooden bench staring at the beautiful view of the city.

"Hey." I nervously said then he slowly turn his head on me.

"Hey, Angel." My eyebrow met the other one when he called me angel.

"I guess you forgot my name,"

"You're Carmel. But I'd love to call you angel." He said and gave me a smile. I sat beside him and nervously took a heavy breath and breath it out again.

"So, I heard you're hanging out here."

"So you've been looking for me?"

"No-umm. Yes. Because I'd like ask why are you standing outside the restaurant everyday. And I'd like to know how did you put those white roses on my locker though I have change my locker's password for many times. Yes, that's all I came for."

He weirdly stared at me and draw a small smile on his face. He put his left hand on the back area of his jean's pocket and took a fresh white rose.

"I don't even know. Staring at you for a minute makes my day." Then he carefully handed me the white rose.

I took it from his fingers. "Thank you but you don't need to this everyday. You can talk to me if you want. We're friends now right?" I told him.

"I wish we could be more than that."

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The history is kinda sweet 💕 I cut the history because I'm excited to publish it to you guys. I'll update the next part of their history later.

Hope you guys are having a good day! 😍 love you

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