High School Love Story (MLBB)

~Chapter 16~

Now, before you guys all start yellin at me saying "WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!?!?" I'd just like to say that I was on holiday as some of u might know and the new school year is going to commence.  Since this is so, I had to collect up my supplies for the year and also I had many meetups with my friends because then they had to leave for their holiday, you get the point.  So I'm so sorry for this late update.  Yes, am terrible author lol.  Okay let's just continue on with the story.

Tuesday~Legends High~Main Entrance~6:30
Miya, Freya

Miya sat down at a bench, leaning on a tree, asleep. She couldn't sleep last night for some odd reason. Was it because she had to tutor 2 people in one day? Miya sighed. "What's up girl?" Freya asked. "I just-well. Ugh, I have to tutor Alucard tomor-" "WHAT!?" Freya stood up from the bench. "Girl, you didn't have to help me then! And also, why are you tutoring that guy?" Miya smiled. "It's fine, I've already scheduled everything so it'll be fine." Freya gave her a concerned look. "Trust me!" Miya assured her. Freya rolled her eyes. "If you die because of this, it's not my fault."

"Yeah yeah," Miya folded her arms and slowly closed her eyes again. Freya looked ahead to see a group of boys talking in a circle. One stood out from the rest. He looked over at Freya. Freya shot her gaze towards the floor and fiddled with her fingers. "Tsk what the hell am I doing?" Freya mumbled. The long haired boy turned back towards his friends. Freya looked back up and sighed deeply. "What the hell, why am I suddenly like this?" She patted Miya on the shoulder. "Wha- hah?" Miya squinted her eyes. "I'm going to go inside, see you soon." Freya walked away. Miya just nodded softly and yawned. She slept once again.

Freya

Freya walked into the school with her bag slouching against her left shoulder. She walked towards the locker rooms and put it in the code. Freya opened her bag and grabbed some of the books and put it down on the floor. She piled up some of her books on her arm and then put them down on the floor. She sat on the floor and grabbed one book. "Geez, this was back in 7-8th grade or something. I don't even use this anymore," Freya threw the book to the left side and grabbed another book. This went on for awhile until it was around 6:50. Freya sighed and stood up. She wiped her against eachother. "Whew, now that's all done, time to put them back inside their home." Freya grabbed the books and just stuffed it into her locker. Of course, they bounced out of the locker and dropped to the floor. "Really? Ugh," Freya picked the fallen books and tried stuffing them into her locker.

"Having some troubles?" Freya looked to her right. A boy with long brown hair, had walked in and grabbed a book of hers. He opened it. Freya dropped everything and snatched the book out of his hands. "Don't you dare," Freya warned and pointed a finger at him. He put his hands up. "What are you doing anyways? School is about to start." Zilong looked at the scattered books on the floor. "Cleaning my locker out. Duh." "Barely. You're only cleaning up the books." He pointed out. Freya scoffed. "Just get out if you have no business here." Freya began picking up the books again. "Actually, I do have business here." Zilong smirked whilst leaning against the locker. "And you're going to damage the books if you keep doing that." Freya looked at him, annoyed. "And what is your business?" Zilong grabbed the books scattered on the floor. "My business, is to help you finish this mess before school."

"Psh, if you think I need your help, I don't." Freya rolled her eyes. "Really? You've been trying to stuff these books into your locker for the last 5 minutes." Zilong raised an eyebrow. "Ugh, fine. Just leave after this and forget this ever happened." Freya began picking up the books. Zilong smiled and nodded. The two began placing the books into Freya's locker which was much faster and easier because Zilong had organised it unlike Freya who decided to just stuff them all into her locker.  "See, it was much faster and easier with me helping," Zilong stated.  Freya sighed and locked her locker.  "Yeah whatever," Freya admitted.  As Freya turned around, she picked up her bag and began walking away.  "Hey! Are you not even going to say thank you?" Zilong ran after her.  "No because you offered to help.  It wasn't I who wanted your help." Freya stated.