Avianna's Point of View "Don't you really have any friends aside from me? You're always with me. Aren't you getting sick of my face?" I asked Joshua when he sat beside me on the field. I didn't spare him a glance. My eyes were just trained on the students playing football. I heard him chuckle, "I already told you, I have no friend aside from you. I don't want to hang out with other students here, I prefer your company. And no, I don't get sick of seeing your face." "You don't really want to meet the others? I think you'd click with them," I said. Joshua shook his head, "Nah. Maybe not now. Have you seen the way they glared at me last time when they saw how you held my wrist?" 

Avianna's Point of View "You can go ahead. I'll wake her up." "No, you go ahead. I came here first." "What's this, racing? Just leave already!" "Don't shout! You'll wake her up!" "Isn't that the point of why we're arguing right now?" I slowly opened my eyes to see whoever it was that was so noisy while I'm sleeping. When I finally adjusted my vision from the brightness, I saw Mirco and Zen glaring at each other. "Why don't you just go ahead? Isn't this your friend's resort?" Mirco said. 

Avianna's Point of View "Av..." I tilted my head to look at Joshua who softly called my name, wary of my mood. "Hmm?" "Are you sure you want to go back?" He asked. My brows furrowed, "What do you mean?" "We could just go somewhere else, you know? It would be a pity to waste our weekend like this just because you fought with your Alphas." "First of all, stop referring to them as my Alphas. Second, I told you that you could stay there if you wanted to. I don't want to ruin your mood. You seemed happy playing with them," I said.

Avianna's Point of View "I'm sorry," Zen spoke first, breaking the few minutes of silence that ensued between the three of us once I agreed. He lifted his head and our eyes met. There were so many emotions in his eyes that I couldn't tell all of them. "I'm sorry for hurting you back on the beach, and for yelling at you. My anger got the best of me and I couldn't control it. My explanation is shitty but I don't know what else to say." "And I'm sorry if I just stood there without helping you, Avianna. I was feeling a lot of things back then too when you mentioned... that name," Mirco interjected, his voice slowly getting lower at the end of his sentence. My brows furrowed and were about to ask again who exactly that Yumi is when I remember I already promised myself not to medd

Avianna's Point of ViewI felt someone kicking my legs beneath the table while we were answering something in one of our subjects. I turned around to face where the foot came from and I glared at Zen when I saw it was him. I kicked him back on his shin with more force and strength, earning a quiet grunt from him. "Stop kicking me before the professor sees you and get the both of us punished," I whispered to him. "I just want to remind you of our lunch date," he whispered back without turning his head to me. I rolled my eyes, "it's not a lunch date." "It's a lunch date for me." "Whatever," I h