Aish! My waist hurts. I've told Nate to reduce how much he does it but he doesn't listen. I had to come early to school today because Nate didn't let me out of his bed yesterday till I was tired and couldn't do anything which means I didn't do my assignments and they were due today.
Someone just fucking kill me. The day couldn't get any worse because I had to run into this piece of shit so early in the morning. What was she even doing here? Literally no one comes to school this early except they didn't do or finish their assignment.
I sat down quietly not wanting to have anything to do with her. Luckily, her seat was just right before me. God bless the stupid teacher that came up with this sitting arrangements idea.
She sat quietly resting her head and not even saying a word almost like she didn't even know I was here. Was I surprised? No. I mean ye
Gianna's Pov Past Are the heavens against me? I thought maybe having a good conversation with Tamara will make this day a lot better but I don't see that happening in any way. I mean everytime Alex and Maria wanted to do shit they would always go to he's seat but not today. Alex just had to come this way. Ugh God dammit! They just had to do their fucking PDA is front of me. Alec sat on Tamara's desk raising her head "Hey Tamara" he said with a smirk. She stared at him for sometime before replying "Hey Alec" Ok Am I the only one confused? Since when did Alec just regularly get up from his seat to come to another person's seat that wasn't Nate or Alex's seat? What is going on right now? "Are you reading manga again?" He asked She blushed "So?" "You're getting a
Gianna's Pov"Gianna!" I heard someone call. I turned around happily and when I saw who, I just couldn't believe my eyes. How long has it been?"Oppa!" I shouted with tears falling down my eyes as I ran up to him. He spread his hands wide open and I jumped into them hugging him.Whoever saw us would think we were lovers who were meeting again after a really long time but we weren't. Instead we were siblings."Yah Gianna that's enough" Seth said, patting my back while I sobbed on his shoulders."Did you miss me that much?" Seth asked as we sat down for dinner at some restaurant. After I stopped crying Seth insisted on taking me out for dinner which I agreed to immediately.I remember when I was really young and Seth had just joined the army. He was still a Private at that time. Whenever he came home, he would tell us about what he
Gianna's Pov"You are going to give me a chance? Again?" He asked almost like he could not believe what I had just said. I could see his eyes filled up with hope but it was almost like what I said was a lie and he didn't want to believe in force hope."Yes Nate but.." I said stopping for a moment"Another but?" He asked like I had said too much buts and he was tired of hearing them.I walked up to him glaring at him as I pointed at the door "Use the fucking door for Christ sake ok?""Is that the but?" He asked me."Of course it is. Who would want to date someone that did not know the difference between a door and a window?""Uhh ok"He replied flustered. I walked away looking at him like he was crazy. Did he think I was going to kiss him? What's with the blush? This guy could be unnecessarily cute sometimes. I giggled, making h
Gianna's Pov"No Gianna, you can't make it obvious that you want him back"Tamara said, throwing the dress I brought out for God knows how many times.Right now we were in my house and we were or rather I was getting prepared to go out. Yep today was my date with Nate and I was trying to look normal and not like a girl in her teens who was going out for the first time but Tamara who is my fucking friend keeps talking me 'This isn't good' or 'Its too noticeable'At this point I am wondering if models are just as mad as the fashion designer who designs their clothes. Whenever Tamara had a show or something where she gets to model she would always call me to tell me about what the fashion designer gave her to wear and sometimes honestly it's funny.There was this one time they gave this dress that looked like a piece of rag. It was like the fashion designer picked up remains of all the
Gianna's PovI counted to three as Tamara opened the door. I was nervous. I don't even know why because there was no reason for me to be nervous.I took a couple of deep breaths before stepping out. It was cold, this was why I told Tamara I wanted to wear the coat inside the house but she went on and on about how unnecessarily it was.I looked at Nate who was resting on the car behind him going through his phone.I looked a bit at the car. It was obviously one of his father's cars and he probably had a driver in there that would drive us just like always. Even in highschool he would always get one of his driver's to drive us to wherever we were going. Why? Because Nate hates driving. He only has interest in driving or rather piloting a plane. I wonder if he finally became a pilot.Tamara cleared her throat making Nate lookup. He raised his head looking at me. The next thing we knew