เข้าสู่ระบบKehlani That was how Andy left me surprised but guess what, I didn't even give a fuck. I scoffed and packed my things together. We weren't having anymore classes till next month. Our job was just to continue with the project. I left class and trudged the stairs before I was finally outside. When I got out, my feet slowed. Trevor was leaning in front of his car, I squinted my eyes just to be sure if I was seeing well. He smiled and opened his arms wide. This is such a surprise. He's never been to my department before. I wondered how he found me. Some girls were actually staring and talking about how handsome he was. I walked heads down and finally reached towards the spot. “Come on, wouldn't you hug your boyfriend? People are staring.”I rolled my eyes and hugged him. His hands rolled over my waist. The hug was so warm and I didn't want to let go. “Trevor, what are you doing here? How do you know the direction to my department?”“Maybe I stalked you.” He whispered. I released my ha
Kehlani The manager sat opposite me. “Can you see yourself clearly?” I asked.He nodded. “Okay.” I stepped behind the camera and checked the focus, then I pulled out my notebook. “Before we start, I will record the interview for my project.”“Absolutely.”“Thank you.” I pressed record and the little red light appeared on the screen. This was it. I really was doing this. I started off well, at first telling him to introduce and tell me your role with the team. He answered and I listened carefully. Once he finished, I looked back at my prepared questions.“First, what makes Trevor marketable as an athlete?”He smiled and leaned back in his chair. “That's actually a good question. Trevor is not just marketable because he is a talented player. Talent gets you noticed. Personality, you know, it keeps people interested.”“Wow. Could you throw more light on this?”“Okay, what I'm trying to say is that Trevor's competitive, plus disciplined. But he's also approachable. Fans don't feel lik
Kehlani As I ended the call with Dad, Trevor's eyes didn't leave mine. I quietly dropped my phone and took a deep breath. “Seems your Dad hasn't forgotten about me.”“Yeah. Seems so.”I guess by the mention of his name, it only fueled memories we both didn't want to remember plus the heartbreak. “So, when are you going back to see your Dad?”“Next week Tuesday.”“Oh.” He sighed. “That means I'll be alone.”“Unfortunately.”“Can I come along?” He said pleadingly. “What? What about your game?”He rubbed his chin. “I'll tell my coach that I'm going somewhere important. Simple.”I rubbed my scalp, looking away. “Hmm. I wonder what Dad would say.”“Just tell him we came back together. Simple.”I tilted my head. “Tell him we settled, we came back together and we're in love with each other.”“Trevor? What are you doing? You know our relationship is fake, so, what's the point of telling him that we're dating?”His lips parted open like he was about to say something but closed it. “Okay.
Kehlani I wasn't ready to talk to him. Even though he saved me from falling. I was angry at him. I froze on the spot, his hands didn't leave mine. When I looked down at his face, he was looking at me with an expression that told me he wasn't going to let me escape this conversation.“Please, sit.”I raised an eyebrow. “I don't want to talk to you.”“I know. Just Sit anyway, please, Kehlani. Please.”I sighed heavily before finally dropping into the chair. Trevor sat across from me. For a few seconds, both of us were quiet. Then looked at me. “I’m sorry.”I blinked, That was surprisingly quick.He lowered his gaze to the plate of pasta in front of him. “Well…” He picked up his fork. “I was just angry at Noah because of what he did.” Then he took another bite.I stared at him, and he chewed and swallowed. Then he picked up another forkful. I continued staring. He shoved another bite into his mouth. I was just waiting for him and whatever he wanted to say but he seemed to be stuck on th
KehlaniThe rest of the drive passed in silence. We finally stopped at his mansion and he finally slowed down. By the time we reached Trevor's house, I couldn't feel my body. I felt drunk, exhausted and shaken. The reckless speed from earlier had finally disappeared. I sat curled against the passenger seat with my arms wrapped around myself, trying to recover from the speed. But my heart hadn't completely settled.The image of the screech of the tires and violent jerk of his car kept replaying in my head. The large house stood quietly against the drizzling rain. It looked peaceful. He slowed as he approached the gate, then he got out. I watched him walk through the gate without saying anything. He opened it, returned to the car and drove inside. The tires crunched softly over the driveway. He parked near the front entrance and switched off the engine.Silence filled the car. At first, I didn't move. My body felt heavy. I pressed my palm against my forehead and took a slow breath, t
Kehlani The moment we left the rink, I knew something was wrong. I just didn't know what, the fight Trevor had with Noah, his health and whatever happened on the ice. Trevor hadn't said much after the game. Not to me especially. He had walked away from the locker room with his jaw tight and his shoulders squares, barely talking to anyone who spoke to him. Even when I followed him with the coach, he looked like he was holding something away from exploding.And Noah, he was acting weird. So I left him alone. I hadn't really seen what happened on the ice. Everything moved too quickly. One second Trevor was skating toward the goal, and the next he was on the ice. There had been shouting, whistles, players rushing around, and then somehow Noah had scored. I was distracted and next thing, Trevor was hurt. I hadn't understood any of it.But Trevor was furious. Apparently, so was Noah.The next day, morning, after the flight, I sat quietly beside him on the bus, watching the city slide pa
KehlaniEvery stick of fries I ate only made my stomach cry out restlessly. My eyes are scanning for Trevor in the cafeteria and I can't find him. Olive is busy helping me eat my lunch. I'm so agitated in knowing about Trevor. How he relates with people in school and all that. I need to find out th
Kehlani Maddie cries out again and Elliot shoves Trevor's hands rushing towards her. “Baby, are you okay?” She winced, hiding her belligerence. “She almost choked me.”“I didn't–”“That's enough.” Elliot's cold voice cut through. “I don't ever wanna see you around her and stop trying desperately
KehlaniIt's been two weeks since that bastard left me. Yet, my heart still aches like it was just yesterday. I cried all through fourteen days. Beyond bruised and almost depressed. Now tAs I trudged down the school's hallway like a depressed capybara, flashback triggers. My jaw fell, seeing Ellio
Kehlani Click, click.I snapped. My heart blossomed with pride and happiness as I adored my boyfriend. Elliot….he was effortlessly perfect on ice, radiant and charming. I cheered, my camera lens focused on him, Brookstone High’s golden boy. I captured every single angle, looking forward to editin







