~Highest rank~
#1 alienplanet (19/4/2023)
Total awards won: 43
After a great war wiped out the Elevanas and the Glorindians, the last survivor fled to earth.
Seventeen-year-old Fiona Cinderblock learned the way of humans, she got admission into Dian...
Louis walked to the door, flashing a smile as he was about to leave
"Would you bring Mint with you?" he shook his head, my lips pouted and eyebrows furrowed "why not?"
"I'm not allowed to" he replied, reducing his tone more than normal.
"No problem I'll say my last goodbye" I touched his little black nose making it twitch "Bye Mint, I'll miss you" I said rubbing his little feet and hands. Louis smiled at me once more then he left.
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I worked in Magnificent fashion house and bouquet style salon before going to Golden Sweetness restaurant and worked for two hours. I remember what Louis told me yesterday and called him but he was not picking up, I walked outside after looking around.
Someone closed my eyes, I smiled, placing my hand on theirs as I felt the presence of a person behind, the hands were warm and slender, a familiar scent and feeling.
I pulled his hand, greeted by his cute smile as I turned "I'm ready"
He took me to the top floor, it had the same golden and silver color. It was as quiet as a library and had sleek brown chairs and tables.
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LOUIS' POV
As she walked to her chair I couldn't take my eyes off her purple long sleeves, blue shorts and black sneakers.
We were almost done with the lesson when I was thirsty and asked Fiona if she'll like to have anything
"No, I'm good," she replied, shaking her head.
"Fiona, you don't need water or anything?"
"Uhmm... water is okay"
I called a waiter and he came with two glasses filled with wine. Fiona stared at me with widened eyes as he dropped it on the table and left.
