Letters To Kyros

Letter #1

"It's late, Mandy." Kyros explained, slowly getting impatient with the lady standing in front of his house.

The girl was wearing her rain boots. Rocking her feet up and down the tiled entrance of his doorstep, he knew in the pit of his stomach- he cared about this girl. He grew up with her around him, filling the empty space that his mom left.

"But I miss you, already!" She clung her arms around his astounding structure. He was carried away by her actions.

' Shit, she's drunk? 'He thought to himself when he sniffed the stench of alcohol, he suddenly worried for her.

"I'll get my keys." He stated seriously and messed his hair up with frustration. He's freaking exhausted, sleep was limited for him. Whenever he fell asleep, which is countable in a week, someone would really end up ruining it.

"Don't be gone too long, I'll miss you too much!" He shook his head while heading up his room with the sudden outburst of Mandy. He felt embarrassed if any of his maids get to hear that.

He ran up his long stair- mansion. Everyone knew he was the future C.E.O of Zamora Industries. It was clearly destined for him, his life patterned out for him by his wealthy family.

"Mandy?" He called out, panicking when he didn't get to see her standing in front of his doorstep.

He ran out the doorstep and he finds Mandy, sitting down the pavement, along their garden. She was sound asleep with her head resting on her hands that were trapped by her legs.

He looked up the night sky, with humor in his eyes. He chuckled on how ridiculous she looked.

Kyros took her in his arms, as gently as possible, trying not to wake her.

'Is she snoring?' He laughed in his head. When he heard Mandy making sounds and murmuring.

The campus was always jam-packed at the first day of school, Kyros and his elite like friends were always the main event for everyone.

They were dressed in different ways but all clothing were big brands, they all looked liked they came out of the magazine.

When everyone gathered in the gym for the assembly the whole set of school officers prepared for everyone for the first day, Kyros and his friends always found seats whether or not they came early or late. Everyone adjusted for them, without their permission.

Kyros and his friends made their way to the bleachers prepared for them ,comfortably he sat, he even stretched himself.

Kyros wasn't like any of the popular guys who abuse their power, he was quiet and silently people adored him.

He didn't really bother caring about anyone around him, he was the coldest one in his group. He rarely shows emotion, kept a dull look in his face but at the same time he had this superiority in him. He was a born leader.

"This is a good spot." Chester Driola nudged Kyros on the shoulder, he was replied by a simple nod and Kyros' outstanding smirk.

"Really? With the smirk on your face , it does seem like you're enjoying my seat there." A voice erupted the conversation of the both guys, both Kyros and Chester looked up to the voice.

It's girl, confidently confronting Kyros. The noise that was all around the entire room-stopped.

The girl had her arms crossed on her chest and one of her eyebrows arched up, she was feisty, "So? Aren't you going to get up?" people's whispers filled the gym.