On this fateful day, Melissa had to share the same table with Williams. All through the teaching, she kept on looking at his face, thinking about bad things she could have done if they were not occupied.     Funny enough, the enemy didn't look at her for a moment, he just had his face glued to his book or listening to the course. He would look sad at some point, then lonely then angry at some point too.     His looks meant nothing to Melissa when she was also having a different feeling on daily basis. It felt like magic but she seems to be falling in love with Williams day by day. And as she seems to be falling in love, her hatred for him increase, not after what she had heard him say to his brother.    About Michael, he seems to be awkward, she should have felt that the same day he saved her for the first time. He just seems to despise his half-brother and at the same time act as he loves him.

  Lucky for Melissa, it seems to be Sunday, which means a free day for her. Last night's event kept on replaying itself in her brain and she couldn't do anything about it because she had agreed.   Before the agreement, Melissa could just change her mind. The whole stuff and decided to just work as the dancer. Not only the money caught her attention, dancing for Williams seems tempting.     Lazily, she rolled over her phone to put off her alarm that had been beeping for the past 1 hour. For a long time, she had not attended the church for she thinks nothing happens when she goes. When her mother was alive, she force the whole family to attend church, or she goes alone and lock them out.    Melissa had not seen Karen yet and she deeply hopes the blonde stays where ever she decided to hook up.    It's been almost an extra hour and she is still lat on the bed like a

      The next day at school seems a little bit more about Molly and her tattoo. Melissa couldn't just imagine the pain molly went through just to have that tattoo, funny enough, the date had the day they broke up.   Melissa imagined Molly wailing, just as she did, she imagined her crying and felt relieved. After all, she wasn't the only one that suffered from the unexpected breakup.     No matter now the tattoo melted her heart, Melissa couldn't just get herself to imagine been in love with Molly again. During the past weeks, she had learned so many things, especially how to hate people she wants out of her mind.  Those people include Molly, her father, and  Williams. But since she had been on good terms with Nicolas lately, she figured out hating them will never make things right, but giving them time to prove them wrong would be a fresh start.   It was through that she

     The afternoon was a warm one for the redhead, She had returned from her lecture for the day and decided to rest before going to dance for her second boss, Michael.   Lately, Melissa had been working too hard, at times she would go to lecture in the morning, and her ballet practice in the evening. Since she now works for only the two brothers, she gets three days off the week, but when she has to dance, she makes sure she never misses any of her chores.    Her studies were not excluded, she made sure she stays up late to finish her assignments. She wouldn't want to lose her scholarship even if it wasn't a full one, but at least, it helps her out of the cruel street of  Oklahoma or Illinois, dealing drugs or having sex at the back of people's windows.   As she lay on the bed, focused on her laptop, getting the answers for her assignment doesn't seem to be much of a problem. She just read it, think a

    The ride back to his house should be what everyone excepts, Williams kept bumping on people as he exits the building. A drunk middle-aged man stumbled upon him, waiting for the worst reaction maybe like a punch in his face but Williams ignored it.   "Count yourself lucky Old Man"   The man look at his strong back frame, a wide smile spread across his face as he brings out a small bottle of alcohol from his pocket and drinks from it. His facial expressions could tell he has a lot going on in his mind.   "Ho- holy fuc- craps. When I was your age" He stutters and staggers into the direction of one of the rooms in the flat "I was as hot as you and all the girls back then in high school use to wave their panties for me".   His hands fumbles as he attempts to put the key into the keyhole. He brought up the key to his eye level, licked it, and put it back, this time it went all the way in.  &