Chapter:-26

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I was suddenly back in fifth grade, when my whole world stopped as he walked in my homeroom. The difference this time was, he wasn't wearing a uniform and he had a can of cold beer in his hand. He still has that cold, hard stare and his hair is still undone and messy in a good way. But he is still unbelievably gorgeous. Like a Greek God that descended to Earth. He walked like he was a runway model in a fashion show, and goddamn, he looked like one too.

I guess I was just used to it, but I acknowledged him by giving him the same cold stare, just like before. I remember hearing Rich chuckling. Rich never chuckled. He used to growl at me before, or spit on the ground just to rile me up whenever I’m around. Why is he chuckling now?

"Why are you both staring at each other like you want to kill each other?"  Tian asked, his voice as innocent as a child.

"Tian, they kind of have.....a history," Rich said.

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