Chasing The Brat Prince

Chapter 1

Zhea Gonzales

"Look best, there's a drop-dead, gorgeous papable!" My ears turned active all of a sudden with the news that struck them. I immediately turned to my best friend.

I can clearly imagine how heart-shaped my eyes could've been, with my saliva drooling from the sides of my lips as I looked at the person she is referring to. Just holy moly. The ever mighty God of Thunder, Zeus has descended from heaven!

"Zeus freaking went down from heaven!" She hit my nape making glare at her. The bitch just rolled her eyes on me.

"Will you really mirror good-looking guys as Zeus who just descended from heaven?"

"Just what the hell, bessy. He's from Mt. Malimpus, isn't he?" She threw me a disgusted look with her eyes still glaring.

"Olympus, best. OLYMPUS!" I pouted with what she said.

"Fine! You're the genius!" Is it my fault if my kind was wandering pretty much when the teacher discussed about it?

"Now what, should I approach the guy?" Yanna stated, flirtatiously with this wistful look in her eyes.

"If you'll get a grasp on his name and phone number, I'll treat you for the whole week, deal?" she suggested. My brows curled with her statement.

"I thought you'll be the one to approach him? Why me then?" I asked and the bitch just laughed her ass on me.

"Dear bessy, this is a challenge!"

"Challenge your face, Yanna. But fine, since this is a treat... I'll consider." She massaged my shoulders like I'm up for a wrestling and that is something I should win.

"But what if he's waiting for his girlfriend? We're done for good, really dead!"

"Stupid! You'll just have to ask for his name and number. You don't need to make him your boyfriend or something."

"I'll just flirt, is that it?" She laughed at me again and gave me a fighting look.

I decided to ignore it and stood up. I walked towards the guy with some things in mind. This is actually not the first time that I asked for such information from a guy because Yanna and I love betting, but I still can't stop myself from being nervous about it. Who would know if the guy's committed already?

The guy is in jersey and for sure he just finished playing because sweats are cascading from his pores and that alone added up to his hotness.

I stopped infront of him and it seems like he felt my presence because his attention was drawn from his phone to me.

"Yes?" he asked me, smiling. If you want to be attractive in the eye, do it in a simple way that you won't look like a slut. Just give a great smile that'll seduce anyone.

"Zhea Gonzales," I introduced wearing my usual smile when I do the same to people.

"Chester Lewis," he retorted as he shook hands with me and kissed my hand. I grinned mischievously inside my head because it's evident that the guy is a major playboy and it won't be hard to accomplish my mission. Just thinking about the treat that I'll have for a week brings me to cloud 9.

"Are you waiting for someone?" I asked. I should act cute a little without him noticing it. He smirked seductively. So handsome. If I molest him here, will he fight back?

"Yes, my team. They'll come here. How about you? Are you with someone?" He let out a smile.

"Yup! She just brought something and I saw you here," I chipped as I pushed aside my lose hairs since my face is blocked. How can I act cute when it's obstructed, right?