Chapter 10

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Micheal's POV

I finally reached Romeo's house after a long ride. And after parking my car on their garage, I immediately rush towards their huge brown wooden door, his parents like vintage so the house amazingly looks like antique. I knocked on the door hard, knowing Romeo's parents are not around. His parents are both doctors so every day they are in the hospital fulfilling duties. As the door opened, a girl popped out. She was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt. "Micheal!!", she shouted. She stands reaching my chest and hugged me immediately. Who's this? I saw Romeo rolling his eyes and sighing in dismay. The girl pulled away and stared at me, smiling from ear to ear. She does look familiar but I just can't remember who she is. I probably met her from a bar. "You don't remember me?", I shook my head to answer her honestly. "How could he remember you Liza? You just almost had plastic surgery and a lot more things to enhance your body.” Romeo stated while cracking some laughs. "Liza?" I said looking at the girl, the Liza I know was innocent; she never wears something so vulgar like this. I never seen her wearing short skirts and with thick make up like what she was wearing. She wasn't fair now, but was really pale white. Her hair was blond now, unlike before it was black. She was my ex-fiancé. But I didn't continue for it was my dad's plan. She was nice, and was really pretty but I never developed anything for her, except for friendship. "Why change a sudden?” I asked walking towards their bronze antique designed couches; huge couch. "It's not a sudden Micheal, you know after the cancellation of the engagement. I realized and thought, you don't want the innocent one, I bet guys like you want the wild ones", she smiled like she was flirting at me. Of course, as boys, we kinda know when someone's flirting. "C'mon past is past.", Romeo smiled at me. Oh yes! He's saving me!! Thanks! "Micheal, let's go. We still need to finish my mom's errands." He pulled me up and winked at me secretly. "Yea. Yea. I'll get my car." as we stood Liza stopped. "Can I go?" Her lips were twitching and she was fidgeting. "No. We're going to the construction site. Do you wanna carry bricks and equipments too?” Romeo lied again. "Fine!" Liza stomped his feet, took her purse and stormed out the house.

We were walking towards the stairs as we heard Liza's car starting and

heard her car's engine sound fading. "Are we still leaving?" I asked Romeo who was climbing on the stairs. He turned to stare at me deadly. "Are you dumb or stupid? Of course we're not leaving!", he walked towards his room and I followed him. I remember others would think he's gay because he acts too sensitive about anything. I smirked at that thought. "What?!" he turned and look at me as he sat on the couch on the side of the room, he spread his arms on the couch and looked at me again. "Now, tell me." he said. "Tell you what?" I sat on his bed and looked back at him. "Stupid. Stupid. Why'd you transfer? You haven't even told me about that! Man, I just left for 2 weeks and it seems like you've done a lot." He looks serious now. Fine! He should know. "Dad told me I can do whatever I want within 2 months." I bowed my head down and played with the bed's sheet. "Really?! So what exactly did you do Mr. Freeman?" He leaned forward and smiled teasingly. "Transferred." I said directly. "Transferred?" It took him so long before guessing it out. "What the hell!!! You transferred school?!" He almost slipped out from the seat. Yea, I know he'd get shocked about that. No one ever thought I would transfer. I started from that school and I have really been given a break because of that. "Yea. To Nicholas' University." I stated blankly, knowing what reaction he would have. "Nicholas'??! What the!! That's the basketball team's rival! What were you thinking Micheal!!?” He was raising his voice as he stood up. "Chill man. Chill." I raised my hand to resign. Yea, I always lost whenever we talk like this. "They have been killing me. And pushing me harder. You know we don't play as a team.", I looked away thinking of another acceptable reason. "I know. But why for a fact did you just transfer to the rival school?! What did you tell them? How'd they react? Earth to Micheal!! Did you just know what trouble you got yourself into?", nagging again. Why does he have a lot of questions! "C'mon. It's not a big deal transferring. And, I'm leaving soon. So it's no big deal." I tried to state that as-a-matter-of-factly. "Well, Mr. Freeman. You probably forget about the school's reputation and your own reputation. Not including how your father would react about transferring to the school which has grudge over him and is against his own school." Now that was as a matter of fact. "My dad deserves that too." My dad owns Math University. But before that, he had been Mr. Nicholas Johnson's best friend slash business partner, dad betrayed him by leaving Nicholas building their supposed to be best friend’s goal and put up his own school against Nicholas University. Cliché. "Does your dad know?" He asked sitting down again. "I don't know. I just asked Alice to do the transferring process. I did not say anything else to the team but just I quit.” Alice is my personal assistant, well, dad wanted to know all the schedules and duties I have every day, so he hired an assistant. He said I'd also need someone to fix my modeling schedules. But you know, honestly, I just wanted to stay with my mom and Princess. "Hey!!" Romeo was waving his hand in front of my face. "Yea.", I snapped out and look at him. "What?" I asked him. "I understand the basketball problem. But you obviously are not telling me something. Rubbing your hands on your back." He smirked. "I've known you since grade school. You're not gonna hide anything from me." He raised his brows. "Fine. I met someone." I suddenly can't stop smiling. "Shit! You smile like an idiot!", he leaned forward again. "Is she hot? Sexy? Or is she good in bed?!" What the hell!! I threw a pillow at him. "You perv!". We were laughing out loud when he hugged the pillow I threw at him, "So? What's with her?". Okay, so this is the kind of question I don't answer. Or I just don't know the answer. "I don't know. I … I just think she's nice, cute and fragile. I always feel like I need to protect her against anything that'd hurt her.", I looked at Romeo who was giggling like an idiot. "Fag! There's nothing funny." I glared at him. "You sound like a pussy dude!"

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