Pause. Rewind. Play. Pause. Preview. Play.  I heard it right. Yes, I do. He just confessed to me. My man's best friend admitted his feelings in front of me, seriously.  "Y-you had a c-crush on m-me, s-seriously?" I stuttered.  He fixed and sat himself upright, meeting my gaze. I felt the heat of my body raised to my head making my cheek turn red. I know I look stupid here now. I am confused about him.  "Who would've not? A gorgeous president of the campus who would put her life in danger just to contribute something. Setting aside her fears just to aid someone asking help from above," he chortled. I shot him sharp stares and a hiss.  I sat properly then crossed my arms over my chest, still giving him sharp stares. "Damn you! I hate you for reminding me that!" He chuckled at my expense. I rolled my eyes at him. Boys naturally love teasing and

 "If you don't mind? Can you please leave us for a while? We're not done with our heart to heart talk yet," Thunder asked with a chuckle, still embracing me.  There was a bit of silence before Celestine added, "Yeah. I guess we should get in because we interrupted the moment of these couples."  I could sense she knew that there's something off happening that's why she'd agree to Thunder's suggestion. That woman is a keen observer and I knew that intonation of hers. It's a long explanation to do later, for sure.  "Alright, enjoy your night together, Darlings!" Thunder's Mom said then I heard the footsteps slowly losing in my volume.  A few moments later, Thunder withdrew himself on me then dragged me back to the garden where we left earlier. He pulled me a seat and offered his handkerchief. I couldn't help myself but to smile when I remembered the first time he handed

 The moment I stepped in my foot on the white tiled floor. Everything came back to me. It was there when I felt that my eardrums were broken because of the loud music that welcomed us. I instantly ran back outside the house while covering my ears because I can't bear the noise. It was like the waves of sound travelled in my body inviting all my internal organs to jump making me feel a bit headache and dizzy.  Blake laughed at me so hard that time. I told him that I won't get in and would go back home if he'd push me to get inside the house. So, we ended up staying our ass off in the garden together with some basketball players who were drinking alcohol. It was gross when I saw some party goers puking on the side. It caused me to flip my stomach while watching them over. It was gross and hilarious yet memorable.  I smiled bitterly then shook my head to get rid of that sudden reminisce. I am training myself to forget him

 So earlier, we ended up staying all together in my room except for Dad who was at a business meeting. I convinced them to do their own thing for me to rest but they chose to stay in my room for the whole day; staring and watching over me. It was too much for a care. I appreciated that so much. Sometimes, I laughed out of nowhere while looking at them blabbering incessantly.  Funny to think that the three of them planned to sue the canteen where I brought the spoiled food. I know they were serious about that so I pleaded them not to and just inform the seller instead to make their food better next time. It would be a misfortune for them if they'd continue filing a case though I'm still alive here.  "Where's my daughter?" My eyes instantly widened when I heard Dad's loud voice echoing around the house. The arrival of his tone is not worried but mad.  I was here in the dining room silently eatin

 After the honest feedback from my sister, I ended up wearing straight-leg jeans and a striped tee-shirt with a pair of flat black sandals then Celestine braided my hair so that I would look blooming and fresh.  I said to myself that it's fine if I gained weight but now, I'm taking it back. I'm not happy to see myself like this. I looked so stressed!  "Maybe I should start my daily routine exercise, what do you think?" I asked Celestine in the middle of our trip. She was leaning her head on the seat while listening to music from her earphone.  "Just enter your classes for the whole week and you'll be back into your natural figure," she replied. I raised a brow on her in confusion.  "What do you mean? Does it even help me?" I asked.  She pulled out her earphones and looked at me with a blank face. "I mean… You, as a president, have a lo