CHAPTER FOUR

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CHAPTER FOUR

Ever feel the feeling of running like your life's depends on it?

Well i'm feeling it now.

Don't know how i end up running to my class with two minutes to spare yet here i am.

The squeaking of my shoes and my rapid breathing seems like the only sound in this empty hallway. But none of that is my concern, my focus is how do i get to class without a five hour lecture from the professor.

And in the midst of me thinking, i suddenly crash into a brick wall, or so i thought.

"Woah slow down there, don't want to get you pretty self injured don't you"

And from the sound of it, she knew she didn't crash into a real brick wall.

"Look i appreciate your concerns, but i really need to go to class"

And without sending a second glance, i rush through the hallway nearly tripping in mid air.

Thats when i heard the low chuckle of the-oh so mighty-Romeo Atwood.

I paid no attention and ran like my butt's on fire, and thankfully i got to class in time hence is why i'm not scolded by my professor.

Five minutes in the lecture, and once again the almighty Romeo Atwood burst into the classroom through the window. He gave the professor one of his innocent smiles. If he wasn't that good looking i would've throw him out the window where he came.

What? I'm still a girl and girls has hormones.

He passed my seat on the way and gave me a lopsided grin with a wink at the end. I looked at him, confusion thick on my eyes as my brain racks back and forth trying to figure out what did he meant by his actions.

Okay i'm not gonna lie, Romeo has this gorgeous body that girls can't help but drool over and i admit at some circumstances he does look good. That lopsided grin was enough to make a girls legs turn to jelly, and no i didin't turn to jelly. His ocean blue eyes are like deep pools of the pacific ocean, so deep and intimidating.

Okay now i'm going to detailed.

But if i had to describe him in one word that would be an Angel.

Yeah, a devilish angel.

           
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My thirty minute lunch came and i hadn't been grateful enough. I put a crisp five pound in the vending machine and settled on some coke. I drag my feet on the marble floor of the campus humongous building. I ended up in the large back garden and i settled on the fountain near enough.

I pulled out my grilled cheese sandwich all courtesy of the almighty Alissa Green.

The gooey mozzarella cheese intact to the soft crispy bread, i mentally moan at the smell of it. I took one of the two piece of perfectly grilled cheese and took a bit out of it. I groan in delight at the taste of the cheese melting away at my tongue.

"You know i can make you groan louder then that"

I choked on my sandwich literally at the sound of Romeo. I swiftly took a chug at my coke leaving not more then half of the can.

"Sorry went the wrong hole" i excuse trying to steady my breathing.

Romeo raised an eyebrow at me either thinking how weird i am or my failure of an excuse.

He let out a low chuckle, his velvety voice weave through the air sending a delightful shudder on my spine. His ocean blue eyes averted their gaze from my sandwich to my chap lips making his eyes a shade darker.

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