I won't give up on us

Chapter 2: The meeting

Weston Prestigio Publico of University is a standard university, established by the two founders: Eduard Herera and Artinez Reyez in the 1800s, and somewhere in the 1900s, Weston was unexpectedly offered to the Duiz Brothers: Stevan and Riccardo for unspecified reasons. In the aftermath, rumors surge like a storm about the Duiz Brothers having ties with a corrupted organization, but no evidence were justified-yet. Despite its rumors and its not so 'prestige' history, Weston is still considered a worthy university.

Viktoriya gaze over the majestic structure of the university in astonishment, and out of the blue she slam onto a firm chest, she instinctively cuss in pain simultaneously rubbing her cheeks in the process, Viktoriya muttered an apology to the stranger which was then replied back by a smooth voice coated in honey

"Its fine, it was my fault to begin with..."

Viktoriya's eyes interlock with his vibrant, clearwater like eyes resulting her facade meeting the upcoming heat that rapidly invaded her cheeks, the man chuckle gradually displaying a grin which perfectly went well with his strong jawline. Looking into his eyes felt like an eternity, Viktoriya in a fit of embarrassment looked the other way, coincidently catching a glimpse of his shirt, shirt that casually embrace his masculine figure. "Henry" he coughed out, her eyes once again interlock with his, "Viktoriya" both then smile in a synchronize fashion. In the calm, elegantly designed hallway of Weston, steps echo across the hall from a certain comrade who happens to arrive at the cliché scene. A petite hand shockingly slam on the shoulder of Viktoriya

"Owww!" Viktoriya barked out

as she turn to face the instigator- a thick book greet her face, Viktoriya covered her face with her hands, rubbing her facade, gradually easing the pain. An annoyed huff is then heard from the instigator, Viktoriya shoot the instigator a curt gaze which instantly vanish

"Cassidy" she whined

"You're late for class" Cassidy said expressionless as ever

One of Viktoriya's close companion, Cassidy; a pale skin brunette who's blunt like a knife and bares the expression of a brick, hence her byname 'Brick Face' Viktoriya turn to face Henry, but was saluted by his empty figure, this left Viktoriya quiet baffle

"We have to go you know. You’re late" Cassidy once again inform Viktoriya

Viktoriya nodded in respond, regaining her composure and both stroll to their designated class.

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who could Henry be in the next chapters ;)