My Fourth Chance

My Fourth Chance

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"Kiel, what are you doing here? " his eyes held desire yet a raging fire of anger. "do you think you could just disappear and expect me not to find you?" he slammed his fist to the door making me jolt back "Kiel, listen i -" "I never thought that after you and i became official, you'd leave me just like that. You didn't even let me explain " He stepped forward and i stepped back. I knew right at that moment, this wasn't the man i loved back then. "we're done! There's nothing that you could do to make me change my mind! " i yell at him. "oh no, we're not darling, I haven't even started to claim what's mine! " i wasn't able to reply as he stroked my cheek and stared right into my eyes. "i won't let my girl go this 4th time around! " Everyone loves second chances, because they say love is always sweeter the second time around. But how about the 4th time around? ****************** This year's semester was supposed to be fun and enjoyable. But to my great disappointment, it's still the same way every time and evey day. Kiel Caprielli never noticed me and never will he. Of course who could he notice? He's far too good to be true. Like a movie star born to rise above others and out of all the places he could end up with college it had to be this university. The name's Zilah Monteverde, simple but I was never like this. I just don't know what happened. I was actually very much at top of the top of everything in my old school and now this happened. I was forced to transfer here due to my bad record of behavior in my past school. And just the first time where I laid eyes on Kiel, i knew that my life would shift upside down. I still remember it clearly. -------2 years ago... And the story begins.
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A/N: I really hate this 2K writing limit. I copy and paste my stories from Word so It's kind of annoying. -Your P.O.V- "Clemont? What are you doing here, I thought you were absent because you weren't at class...." You asked the nerdy kid. "I've been working on my latest experiment." He mumbled. "Eh?" You teased, holding your hand up to your ear as a gesture for him to 'speak up.' "I said I'm WORKING ON MY LATEST EXPERIMENT." He said, but louder. "MISSSS!!!" You fake whined. "CLEMONT SHOUTED AT MEEEEE!!!!" Suddenly the supervisor came running up to you and Clemont, she sighed and shook her head. "Clemont, that's some very dangerous chemicals you're working on! If your experimenting, then please work in the science lab, but you'll need permission from your teacher. But shouting at (y/n)? Your not like that. But (y/n)'s likely to provoke people like this..." You rolled your eyes. The supervisor was startled and walked off. You swivelled back to Clemont, who was looking at you rather strangely. You shrugged your shoulders at him, and walked off like you didn't care. -Clemont's P.O.V- I looked up at the clouds, still drowsy from working with hypno chemicals. I was waiting outside for my younger sister, Bonnie to walk out the door, scream out my name and give me a giant hug. If I didn't have a younger sister, I would have been consumed by my depression.... perhaps..... maybe.... I've got to admit...I've got a huge crush on (y/n)...ever since I transferred. I always turn away and hide my flushed cheeks and sweating hands and shaking knees and...yeah... I wish I could be popular for her... but I'm not. I've asked Bonnie for advice as well...she says I should admit my feelings and she'll say her catchphrase tomorrow. To be honest...I don't want her to, she'll just laugh at me and Bonnie and my life will be ruined.

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