Bella's POV.. I arranged the house and prepared a fast meal for the five of us, Peter, Francis, Vincent, Francisca and I. I prayed silently that this dangerous plan should work out and I know it will as far as Monica is not coming here. Yeah, I already told Peter to not invite her and he said he won't. Just then, the door bell rang, I guessed that they are here already.. I stood up immediately to open the door for whoever is at the door..like I always did. "No" Peter blocked my way. "Why? Your friends are at the door" I told him. "I know right" He said. "Have you forgotten that you are to pretend as if you a visitor" He whispered into my ears. "Oh" I mouthed then went back to sit on the couch. I let Peter go attend to the door.. now it looked more like I'm a visitor here and as if i probably got here earlier before them. It was indeed Francis and Vincent. These two behaves like twins, plus Peter Triplets. "Wow you got here very early" Vincent said. "Well about few minute

"Can we have a little chat?" Francis asked her. Although she was very tired and sleepy, she was still eager to hear what her crush wants to say to her. Without hesitating, she returned and sat next to him. "What is it Francis?" She asked; half asleep, half awake. "Hmmn" He hummed and bit his lips while he stared at her. "Thank you" He said.. "I... I mean for.. the tutor" He stammered. "You are welcome. Is that you wanted to say?" Francisca said, probably if she wasn't sleepy at this moment she wouldn't have said that, but she is still anxious to hear him out. "I ... I ..didn't know you are this cool. You know, Hmmn we are literally having an intimate dialogue for the very first time" He said to her and she nodded and muttered: " I know right" Actually, this was what happened, when Francisca first came to their school, they bumped into eachother while Francisca was still tryna get settled and get used to the school.. ever since then, the spark arises between them but no one was

Bella's POV As usual, we took our seats in the cafeteria, I acted as if everything was normal but looks like Francisca didn't still believe me...while we were eating our meal, she kept staring at me suspiciously which made me feel uncomfortable.I just had to break the silence by starting with an entirely different topic but Francisca interrupted me before I could even speak. "Uhm...are you hiding anything from me Bella?" She asked me. "Uhn, no. Why did you ask again?" "Hmmm, never mind. I mean I'm just concerned; about being your only friend." She said. "You and Francis, yesterday...or wait is it this morning, it started. Tell me already" I urged her. "I told you before Bella, I really don't know. I mean I slept off last night" She said then she started into the space and said; "But hold on..." "What is it?" "After coaching him last night, he said he wanted to speak to me; that was when I napped off " "You don't remember anything else?" "I do not

Bella's POV I spent more time with Francisca, she promised to do her best in protecting me from Monica "Let me guess, Monica exact threat was that if or whenever you interact with Peter, she'll tell the whole world your true identity?" Francisca spoke to me while moved to our usual table. "That's right. Arrrrgh!" I "That explains why Monica is clinging around him now" She said and I eye searched for both of them. Monica wrapped her hand around over his neck, he took them over but she did it over again. "Monica has always been clinging around him" "Yeah, it just worsen" She caught me staring at them, so I took my eyes off them quickily and sat down with Francisca. "I feel for you and Peter" "Huh?? What do you mean? " She literally ruin everything for you guys" Francisca said emphasising the last word 'Everything'"I'm fine, at least I'm managing.. Monica can only stop me from talking to Peter here in school, not at home or maybe when she'

Bella's POV We acted like everything is normal between us; Of course everything is normal. We haven't just completely fixed the bond I broke when I changed towards him. Why do I fill like he has been staring at me since that saturday morning. "Hi" He said when I set his meal in front of him on the table. I looked at his face, only to see him smiling.. I smiled too. "...Hi" I managed to say to him back. "No hiding today, you are gonna eat on the dining table here with me" "Hmmn Okay" I replied without hesitating. I returned to place my food on the table too and sat right in front of him. We ate silently yet it felt really awkward, I felt like popping up the question.. 'What's wrong with us?' Yeah, we are acting somehow. "My mom is coming home tomorrow but my dad, I don't even know. He is an absolute workaholic" He announced while we were eating. "Oh... Your mom would be at home tomorrow?" "Yeah she called me today. It's surprising