Her Secret

Chapter Two

Rays of sun peeked from the slightly parted curtain. Those striked her sleeping face, particularly her eyelids making her moan in her awakening. She slowly opened her eyes but couldn't completely open them due to the brightness coming from the light.

She sat on her bed, still feeling sleepy. She stumbled on her feet when she got up and stared at herself at the mirror.

Blankly staring at her reflection.

But the moment was interrupted when a blunette girl barged-in, banged the door.

"RISE AND SHIIIIIINE—oh. You're up." Mahori Ahaira, the girl next door said, obviously surprised due to the tone of her voice.

Her face remained expressionless as the blunette beamed at the view, used to it. Who wouldn't be? She's been receiving that since the first day they met which was 5 years ago.

"Go out." Princess bluntly said as she threw her look back at the mirror. As always, she would shove Mahori away, pissed of her kinky personality.

The blunette only pouted and marched towards her bed and sat on it, carressing the mattres. Its texture was comfortable to the touch that made her addicted to it. "Let's eat, I'm hungry."

"Oh hi I'm Princess. Now go out.", the black-haired maiden spated as she faced Mahori who was comfortably sitting on her bed. A sigh escaped from the girl's mouth because of that.

"Okay fine. Just knock on my door if you're hungry. I have some leftovers there from last night's meal. Jaa~" Crestfallen, she exited the room letting out a soft click as she closed the door.

"I'm trying to be friendly... Jeez what's up with people nowadays?" Mahori mumbled under her breath and walked back in her room.

She heard that, she heard it alright yet she didn't care.

She stepped in the restroom to take a quick shower, as soon as she was finished, she brushed her teeth and put on some clothes upon arriving in her walk-in closet. She turned at the mirror one last time, her eyes turning to a darker shade but soon disappeared. She's starving... But she has nothing to eat.

She went out of her dorm room and locked the door.  Surprisingly, Mahori came out the same time as she did. The blunette unknowingly gave her a hopeful glance, forgotting about the dismay she felt awhile ago due to the rejection she received.

Princess passed by her, completely ignoring her presence.

Veins popped-out of her forehead. 'Why does she keep on ignoring me?!', Mahori couldn't help but complain.

She stomped her feet, taking the opposite way that Princess took. 'I'll just take the stairs rather than the elevator and be treated like a ghost.' The wisest decision she has ever made. They've parted ways.

When the elevator stopped at the ground floor, Princess walked-out, her hands on her side. Mahori soon followed while panting because of the rush she did. She squinted her eyes at Princess' back, disheartened.

Unaware of Mahori's presence, Princess got herself in the car waiting for her outside as soon as she stepped out. It was a 'friend's' car, well atleast that's what she think he is.

"How was your sleep?" The lad asked with a gentle smile as he started the engine. Those who are dear to him calls him Ion; coming from Martle Ion Lee.  He has a blonde silky hair which he inherited from his foreign mother. His emerald eyes are to die for, it was one of the assets he had that makes most of the girls swarm over him—aside from his well-built body and gentle personality.

Well, knowing the girl she was with—none of those features mattered. That was the main  root of his feelings for her.... his secret admiration.