Runaway Girlfriend of the Billionaire's Son (EnglishVersion)

Year 2019Sheilla Mae rolled her eyes when she saw Kent Wilson again standing near the stairs like he was waiting for someone. Because of that, she did not know if she should still go to the classroom or just skip class. Just seeing his face already made her angry. Even hearing his name was enough to make her annoyed.She did not know why, but she was really irritated by the young man’s presence. It felt like her blood was boiling every time she saw him. She could not stop herself or even tell herself to calm down. Maybe the word “calm” did not exist in her vocabulary whenever Kent was involved.She could not understand why she was angry at him or why she felt irritated. Kent never did anything bad to her. They were not even close. She was not even sure if he knew her or not. Maybe he did not even know that she existed. Truthfully, they had never talked even once. He had never even paid attention to her.Maybe that was the reason why she was angry, because he never noticed her beauty.

“Hey!”Mae almost jumped in shock. She felt like a thief who got caught by the owner. She dropped the book that she worked hard to get because of that shameless Kent. He really did not want to give the book even though she got there first. He was just too annoying.She quickly pinched her cousin. Vanessa suddenly shouted near her ear. Somehow, Vanessa always caught her whenever she was doing something silly.“Who are you looking at over there?” Vanessa asked curiously. “You look crazy,” her cousin added while also peeking downstairs from their building.Mae was not looking at anyone. She was only making sure that the idiot Kent was not downstairs. Since this morning, she noticed that he seemed to be watching her. It was like he was waiting for her to come down from the building.I’m not imagining things. I’m sure he’s really watching all my movements, she convinced herself. Because it was impossible for him to suddenly appear in the library if he was not following her, right?Yeah rig

Mae loudly placed her glass back on the table because of her irritation. She was really no longer happy with the things Kent Wilson Orquina was doing. She was not only irritated anymore, she was truly angry now. Very angry. She felt like her head was heating up and she was about to explode like a volcano.Ever since Kent became part of Blossom, her irritation toward him only became worse. Her powers were not enough to stop him from joining, so now she got annoyed every single day.No, not every day. Every minute.Her blood boiled whenever he was near her. Even just smelling his perfume already made her feel like she was burning in anger. The worst part was she sometimes felt like shaving his head bald.Kent should really be thankful that she still had some conscience left. Just a little more and she would stop believing in karma. Because if she had no kindness left, she might have already reported him to the guidance office.She rolled her eyes when she saw the man again walking towar

“Why does your face look so irritated again?”Mae rolled her eyes and ignored her cousin Vanessa. After a few seconds, she stood up and walked toward the table she usually used during their laboratory class. Her table was as messy as her mind right now. And it only made her more stressed because not only was her mind chaotic, even her surroundings were messy too. She shook her head and sighed.She grabbed the meter stick on top of the table. She slowly touched it from top to bottom while staring blankly at the numbers written on it until she heard Vanessa laughing.“Don’t tell me you’re planning to use that on your boyfriend? Or are you measuring how long Kent’s thing is—”Vanessa was not able to finish because Mae quickly grabbed her tailor’s chalk and threw it at her cousin.Seriously, Vanessa never said anything sensible.Why would she use a meter stick on Kent? What was she supposed to do with it? Stab him?“What measurement are you talking about? Are you crazy? Can’t you see how

Mae raised her left hand after getting the chalk she would use to write their possible agenda for the day. It was now the second day of the Intramurals that the university celebrated every year.A lot of things happened yesterday, and all of them were really tired. Even now, her legs still hurt. She was assigned to all the activities in the field to take pictures. Because of that, she almost walked around the whole campus.She took pictures of every game happening there. She also wrote down everything on the cellphone she carried. Even if she was not really good at taking pictures, she had no choice. There were many photographers, but she was still placed there because their adviser said, “the more, the merrier.” It was true, so she did not complain anymore. They were doing this for Blossom.But every time she looked at the pictures she took yesterday, she could only shake her head. Whoever would edit them could handle it. That was not really her role anyway.So, who would not get tir