Little Darling Girl ✔️

Chapter 4

"Congrats!!" Gabby screamed and hugged me a bit to tight.

I got it. I'm the student body president! Jacky John is vice-president. Kelly Forn got a job in the student council too.

Starting tomorrow I'll be full of business.

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We finish school at 4:45p.m.

It's 5:30 p.m. and I was still in the student council room finishing up some stacking of the demands from students. The whole student body council are going to have a meeting tomorrow about the demands.

I have to keep my vow to make sure the students are at the best. Especially the boys. I also vowed that I'd the girl's saviour.

Then I heard footsteps. Oh, maybe it's just the boys doing extra curriculars. I held in a huge breath.

I shook my head and went back to stacking.

"Isn't the Vice prez supposed to help you stack?" A boy's voice said.

Making me jump in shock. My heart was racing. I faced the door. My face went red with anger. There stood, leaning on the door frame with a sly smile.

Cameron Kade. He's a third year. He's popular. But not the typical kind. He's the boy all the boys look up too. He's got better grades than me and is real good at sports.

But, he tries to keep a low profile. But that really doesn't work. And he is good looking. He's hair is dirty blonde and has green eyes.

He isn't that kind of cocky charming. But charming without the cocky.

"Cameron? What the hell! You scared me." I scolded.

He smiled.

"Hey, congrats prez." he said.

"Thanks. But, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Just snooping around. And I had to do some running." he said.

Now that he's mentioned that, I realised he's sweating.

"Well, you should get going. Your really bothering me." I said.

"Need help on that stacking?" He asked.

Did he not hear what I just said?

"No thanks. I'm already done." I said.

I grabbed my bag and slung it on my shoulder. I walked past him. He just looked at me walk.

I have a part time job. For my mom. We don't exactly have that much money but I found a job at a cafe. And very weirdly, the workers there are aged lower than 29 and are all girls. No boys. Not even in the kitchen.

It's like an all girls school. Except there are only 10 of us. Including the ones in the kitchen. The cafe is small.

So I rushed to the train station and headed toward the Cafe.

One more thing about the cafe, is that we dress up occasionally due to requests from customers. And the manager is 27 years old.

So today, she thought it was a great idea to dress as maids. You know, the typical ones you see in a cartoon? Black and white and frilly and short? Yeah, those ones.

So I rushed to the cafe and apologised for being late.

"Oh it's alright. Go get changed." Manager Jane said.

So I did.