Gwyneth’s POV“Take it or take it. You choose, ”His voice were so manly to the point that I couldn't utter a word. It looks like there’s a big lumps in my throat, making me out of words. I couldn’t take my eyes off his deep-set blue eyes, and it’s making me feel more uneasy. It was as if there’s a magnetic force and I got stuck gazing at him for a long time."You're spacing out, girl."I woke up from my thoughts when I heard Zaina’s voice, and noticed they were all staring at me. Sh * t! how embarrassing! I shoved my hair back away from my face and without further ado; I took my own bottle and stood up. "I g-gotta take off," I forced a smile as I said and then turned my back on them.“Hey? Where are you going?” Zaina shouted and I am now few strides away from them."I forgot to go to the library. See you later," I mumbled without giving her a glance and head out the cafeteria.

Gwyneth's POV"Yawn! This day is finally over," Zaina yawned while stretching both of her arms while treading in the hallway of senior building.Our class just ended and we're currently heading our way out of the campus, so it is not surprising that Zaina's excitement is like overflowing tank of idiocy. Well, what do I expect from her?"I-Is it okay if..." I heard Quir muttered, so I turned to face him. "I'll drive you home?" he sounded little timid as if not sure of what he said.  "Nah, I don't want to bother you. Besides, my apartment is not far enough for you to send me home, " I smiled at him despite of declining his offer.As much as I wanted to let him sendoff me, I doubt if he has plenty of time to spare a minutes of driving me home. I don't want him to put his time to waste."I insist," he asserted, staring at me with those hopeful eyes of him.Eh

Kalex's POV"Why are we even following them?" I asked, obviously getting annoyed of what she was doing.She glanced over her shoulder, staring at me with her eyes widened. "Sssssh!" She hushed and gestured to make my mouth shut by placing her index finger in front of her mouth. "They might hear us, " her voice were quite worried and gaze back to where she was looking earlier, to those 'I don't give a f*ck who they are' we were following.I don't know what nonsense went into her brain and had the guts to follow every moves and wherever the stupid Quir with the other exchange student goes. Her name is Laureen or Maureen, I guess. I'm not good when it comes to memorization, but that's how it sounds like.Worse is that, we looks like a paparazzi trying to spy in celebrities and that's what makes me annoyed even more. Who would think that I would end up this way? I wonder how my schoolmates would think of me, if ever the

Gwyneth’s POV It’s been twenty minutes since our school’s bell rang, but our lecturer for the foremost subject this morning is kind of’ late. Maybe something came up, the reason why he got late in our class. He had never been late so far and this is his first time if I were to conclude.“Hey! I am melting for the position of SSG president. Can you help me or should I count on you?” Maureen suddenly showed up in front of me and handed me the slice of paper, with her name in it and a single icon of her. “I hope you’ll help me to win this position. Bye-bye!” She added then winks at me before moving around her back and walk forth to carry on promoting herself to some of my classmates.So the election for the new SSG President, after Natalie Heurt got expelled, continue? If Maureen is one of the candidates for the position, then I have no problem with that, besides she suits the position as the next SSG President of our school. What bothers me is that, will Natalie Heurt ever never have a

Gwyneth's POV After leaving the office, I trod my way out of the campus. This day was so stressful. How I hope tomorrow will bring me luck instead of misfortune. A lot of troubles happened to me this day, and I doubt I can handle if ever tomorrow will be worse compared today. Instead of minding the bad luck, I remembered I still have something to do. I need to see Zaina, or maybe I’ll go and see her meeting with Maureen. That girl smells fishy, and I need to find out what’s her plan before diving in the circle. I trod faster, making sure that I will be able to arrive in their meeting area before they leave. When I got out of the gate, I walk toward where crosswalk was and strides to the opposite way. “Hey!” someone spoke behind me, making me glance over my shoulder. “Where are you going?” he asked.I didn’t saw his car after I crossed from the crosswalk. He was leaning his back against his car while hands on his pocket. He’s wearing a solid V-neck sweater, paired with soft denim sh