ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW
It was my fourth repetition in doing a hundred push-ups. Xincere once asked me if why I must do intense workouts though, I already achieved what I want. Xincere did not want someone with too much bulky muscle, so I just maintain my just-enough abs and biceps. Since I used to play basketball, one and a half-hour was enough for a workout once a day.
"Man, we will be having our game next week against the Engineering department," Justice uttered while lifting up the 30 pounds on his both hands. I felt the dry towel on my shoulder that was casually thrown by Nate, who was on the treadmill. I sat as I was catching my breath. There were lots of some dudes who tapped my shoulder as they passed by where I was seating. I nodded my head in acknowledgment. I was checking my phone expecting a text mess
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XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW The buzzing sound of my alarm clock was gradually awoken me this morning, I used to have alarm clocks that served as a wake-up call, those were given by Zac, probably because he was hoping that he would not need to wait for me for that long. My gaze was shifted on the neutral color blinds of my room that made me barely see the sunlight while squinted. I turned off my warm white lampshade that was on my side table before gently rubbing my eyes while stretching out my arms. I uttered a short prayer before reading the Bible that was a gift by my Mom, and I was properly seated down on my bed while still yawning. I went straight in the direction of my window and put up the binds, and I was amazed how the sunshine through my windows. Looking at the direction of my comfort room, made me want t
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW "Bro, have you seen "this"?" Justice handed me his phone and I saw some pictures of me with Beatrix. I ran my fingers over my hair and tightly closed my eyes out of frustration, knowing that Xincere might probably see it already as those pictures were uploaded on the official webpage of the university. I furrowed my eyebrows as wondering how they made those photos as if we were just the two of us who were eating together, as I remember it was the night when we won on our first game, all the coaches decided to treat us for lunch. Beatrix had shared a table with us, she seated me beside me, but after I answered the call of my Mom I decided to seat beside our coach since I saw how my teammates together with some of the volleyball players had a good time. They were too noisy. I even saw some shots of pictures when she was just giving me a bot
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEWS "It is you again, crying over the same man. Do you want me to punch him a big-time?" I looked in the direction of someone who had just spoken, but I could barely hear him since my vision was too blurry as my eyes began to well with tears as I try hard to hold them back. I was kneeling again in the same chapel where I used to go. I abruptly sniffed and wiped my nose and tears on the back of my hand, and suddenly realized that my handkerchief was too wet now that I could actually squeeze it because of tears. "Louis?" He smiled before offering his handkerchief to me. I burst into crying as I saw how he managed to give me the same and genuine smile he gave me from the last time I saw him. "What's the problem? Did I say anything wrong? I am
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I was walking in the corridor going to our next class when I saw my best friend, Geli Ash Peterson. I met her on the first day of the class way back when I was still in my second year as a Psychology student, I was one batch ahead of her, but she was my age, she was a Physical Therapy student. We both shared the same department building, so we have been together when we have vacant time, especially during lunch. "Xincere..." I waved at her as I heard her shouting from the other building. Maybe she was with her long-time boyfriend, Justice Martin. She was an outgoing girl who seemed never to run out of energy. Her straight and long black hair made her pale skin tone accentuated. She also had a tiny mole on her right cheek. She was a curvy girl, which contributes a lot to her cuteness. Approximately, five meters and two inches in height. I was four inches taller than her, which somehow made me reminded th
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW I looked at my wrist as I was about an hour in my car, waiting for Xincere Calliope Monroe, the only reason why I never get on time for my first class. I did not remember giving her any gifts on her birthdays, except for numerous alarm clocks and dozens of marshmallows. But in her case, those alarm clocks could no longer handle her, those are no longer be able to wake her up every morning. But despite all her flaws, she was the only girl my age I was comfortable with. And unfortunately, the one who succeeded to make me fall for her quirks that made her so different. I mean, literally different from any other girls. I got my phone in my bag and dialed her number for the nth time this morning. It keeps on ringing. I deeply closed my eyes for a moment and just let out a heavy sigh before I dropped the window of my car as I saw Mrs. Lin walking from where my car was parked. She was one of their household helpe
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW "Xincere, look how many girls are staring at you," Geli whispered while I was watching Zac walking outside the cafeteria. I was not surprised. Actually, most of my block mates hated me for being too closed with Zachary. So instead of pretending nice around them, I just decided to isolate myself from them. "They all looked so jealous," She added. I chuckled a bit as I saw her facial expression. She wrapped her hands around my waist while we were walking to the restroom. "You know Beatrix Ava Paisley? The daughter of the Dean of Psychology department?" A girl who was wearing a knitted red top tucked in her mini-skirt and white pointed heels was asking someone who was in the cubicle. They may be in their first year as culinary students based on their ID. "Are you talking about the Beatrix who was crazy over Zachary Flynn Williams?" They were talking as if no one was around. A girl with shou
ZACHARY FLYNN'S POINT OF VIEW We were leading from the moment the game had started. So even the first half just ended, my teammates grew complacent about this game, especially our coach. It was pretty obvious how he just played it cool. Maybe because he was the one who was in charge to train the players from the culinary department last month, so he knew how they play, they were our opponents this afternoon. Their coach got sick last month, so they asked our coach if he can train them just for a month. "Bro, we can't deny the strong effect you have on Xincere." Nate tap my back after I successfully got a score from the three-point line. I even saw a bunch of girls who were wearing their department shirts who were now cheering for our team. But Xincere was still seating on the bench while crossing her legs and resting h
XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW I used to have heavy menstrual cramping so, I decided to wear a mustard sweatshirt of Zac that I forgot to give back to him last month. Together with my black ripped jeans and my white sneakers. "How do you feel? Do you feel better now?" Mom asked while hastily separating some papers on her desk and putting it in a long brown folder. "Yeah, I'm okay, Mom. Where's Dad?" I asked while looking around to look for him. "He was off early in the morning. I was waiting for you to wake up to check on your condition then, I'll go ahead to the office." I heard a sweet tone of her voice, which was obviously not one of the things I got from her. "You s