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Chapter 3

I woke up early. When I saw the time I immediately got out of bed. I immediately took my towel and went into the bathroom. I was still singing but I was in a hurry right away.

               I took my towel and wrapped it around me. I easily put on my clothes and fixed myself before looking at the mirror. I tied my hair into ponytail before going straight to the dining. I saw plenty of foods on the table. I saw a bread on the plate, I just took it right away and toasted my bread in the oven. It's still hot!

               I stuffed bacon and egg on the sandwich before finally leaving the house. I rode inside the taxi as I told the driver where to go. On the way I ate the sandwich I prepared because I haven’t eaten yet a while ago.

              

               Reality snapped at me when I saw the school. I let the driver parked the car first and then got on. I was surprised when something vibrated in my pocket so I picked it up right away. It was my phone.

               From: Trizhor Ailorre

               Meet me on the fourth floor. I need to say something to you.

               Argh! It’s just him! I really thought it was someone else. I’m actually waiting for the agency’s message for me. I heard that there’s a big announcement for all the agents in rank.

               I took a deep breath before typing a reply for Trizhor.

               To: Trizhor Ailorre

               I’m here in the parking lot.

               I clenched my jaw in annoyance. This man really has the power to control and manipulate everyone. He doesn’t even need a money to do it even if he has a lot, his words are deceiving itself!

               From: Trizhor Ailorre

               I said fourth floor of Architecture’s building.

               I rolled my eyes with that. He’s freakin’ demanding!

               To: Trizhor Ailorre

               You're just making me tired from walking! What is it that you want to tell me?

               I immediately changed his name on my contacts. From “Trizhor Ailorre” I changed it to “Devil”. I grinned after that. This name suits him so much!

               From: Devil

               Can you just fucking go here? I hate waiting, Aizhyrra. You’re so stubborn!

               To: Devil

               Excuse me? You’re the one who’s stubborn here! I’m a freakin girl but you’ll make me walk this long?!

               From: Devil

               I’ll give you ten minutes, if you’re still not here within that time, I’ll kiss you in front of many people later. Try me, Azy.

               I have no other choice. I know how capable he is for doing that, he likes trouble. I quickly ran towards the Architecture’s building that’s 1 kilometer away from me. I’ll be late for my first class because of this man.

              

               What’s the thing he want me to do? Will it give me a hard time?

               I bit my lower lip when I saw him leaning against the metal pole. I hurriedly went to him while catching my breath. “Hey, I’m here. What is it?”

               He didn’t just blurt out to approach me. He touched my jaw again before kissing my lips aggressively. My eyes just widened at what he did. I just pushed him.

               "What was that for?" I groaned as I covered my mouth with my hand. Shocked.

               "I'm just checking if you’re really Aizhyrra, and undo-ing the feeling of your kiss yesterday," he explained. I was stunned by what he said. He just laughed at my reaction causing me to role my eyes.

               "What is it that you want to tell me?" I asked him when I recovered from that sudden kiss.

               "Meet me in my room. Lunch time,” he commanded.

              

               He made me ran 1 kilometer for this?! He could have just texted me that one phrase!

               "Excuse me?" I groaned right away. I was surprised when he encricle his hand around my waist and then came closer to me.

               "I told you how I hate hearing any complaints from your sexy mouth," he said before kissing me once again. Shit! He just repeated what he did a while ago. I let go immediately but he pulled my arm.

               "I'll be late," I explained. He just smiled before releasing my hand.

               I looked at him in disbelief before walking away. That Trizhor Ailorre is really something. I hate how he’s free to order me around like that.

               My first subject just made me frown. Unconsciously, I also touched my lip. Shit, am I getting used of his kisses and his soft lips? That’s new! I’m going insane because of that man.

               "Okay, miss Brolonde, is there a problem?" our teacher asked. I shook my head when I saw the whole class diverted their attention to me.

               "Nothing ma'am," I said.

               "Then please answer it on the board," she said. I approached to reach for the white board, and answered the equation perfectly.

               "Okay, correct, take your seat," she said while smiling at me. I bowed my head a little before sitting on my seat.

               One subject is finished and the next professor came in.

                “Ready a one half sheet of paper, lengthwise,” my English teacher said. Surprise quiz? It's really good that I studied vocabulary last night! After crying and bursting out my anger, I just studied the whole night to recover.

               I took the paper inside my bad. I immediately wrote my name and section. I've also put numbers on the side.

               "Okay, spell D'oyly Carte," she mentioned.

               I wrote the name on my paper. D-O-Y-L-Y-C-A-R-T-E. English class is boring, but it’s actually good for some reason. I have some free time to space out.

               A few more subjects passed and it was lunch time. I hurriedly ran to the rooftop, I saw him waiting for me. "You're goddamn late. Where have you been?" he said irritatedly.

               "I’m sorry. My professor just worked a little overtime because he was asked to do something," I explained. He saw that I was serious so he just nodded. He suddenly threw his bag. My reflexes are fast so I catched it perfectly.

               "Follow me," he said so I followed him. I noticed a guitar hanging on his shoulders. He can play guitars? Wow. I heard that he has many talents. He can really do everything.

               We went to his friends who immediately saw me. Ofcourse, everybody here in the campus knows me. I’m always the representative when fighting international. May it be academic or physical combat.

               Somehow, I like Trizhor’s friends. They became friendly with me, and they greeted me as I sat next to them. They’re bunch of rich students but they’re better than Trizhor. This man always insult me and order me around.

               "Azy! Why are you so quiet?" Jonathan asked me. The other guys laughed causing me to smile a little.

               “Nah, just a mild migraine,” I answered while smiling.

               "Are you alright?" I was about to answer their question when I was Trizhor looking at me. I almost fell on my seat because of his cold and dead stare. It’s like he’s about to kill someone!

               I enjoyed Trizhor’s friends’ company. We stayed there for few minutes before Trizhor pulled me away from those nice guys.

               "See you next time! Bye!” I waved my hand at them.

               I diverted my gaze to this man beside me. I asked him, "What's your problem? You took me there and you didn’t even say a word to your friends!”

               His jaw tightened. “You’re just there to hold my bag and guitar. You don't have the rights to talk back to your boss,” he said.

               "And if I did?" I said defensively. He adjusted his guitar slightly on his back before pulling me closer to him again. He held my jaw and kissed me one more time. Shit. He kept on kissing me! But why am I not even stopping him? Why do I seem to agree with this action he is doing to me? Why Aizhyrra? Are you already giving to him? No, no, no. It’s impossible!

               "Why are you kissing--" I stopped when he kissed me again.

               "Can you fucking shut up?" he said in annoyance.

               "You know, I can't understand your attitude! Earlier you took me to your friends and then you suddenly pulled me while I’m still talking to them! I really don't know what kind of brain you have." I said angrily.

               "Rule number 2, you can't talk to any boys beside me, and if I say me, that means you need my permission to talk to others guys around here, understand?" he explained.

               I can’t believe this guy. He’s really possessive. I’m just here to work as his slave, I’m not even getting any payment for this. Argh!

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