Maxine's Point of ViewI stood up to leave the rooftop without saying goodbye to Alyn. Gosh, why does Alyn seem to be so kind to me all of a sudden? Will he do another trick for me? Agh, I need to get away from him if I still love my life. We're not sure if Alyn has really been kind to me or if he's just planning to do something to me. I'm tired and I have had enough of what's happening to me so I hope Alyn doesn't add to my suffering. I went straight to the comfort room and washed my face. I took a deep breath before looking at myself in the mirror. “What do I have? Why do I have to struggle in life?” I asked myself and just sighed. I look like a fool talking to myself in the mirror. As if someone will answer, tsk.I exited the comfort room and went to the classroom. When the class ended, I immediately put away my belongings. I noticed that Angela was planning to approach me so I hastened to gather my things, and then I ran out of the room. I looked behind me to see if Angela was

Maxine's Point of View"Don't joke like that!" I removed his caress on my cheek, "Do you think you can get me by that smile of yours? For your information, I haven't forgotten how you stole a kiss from me before."He sat properly and looked around my room, "I told you to stop me if you don't want it," then he turned to me. "But did you push me away? You didn't, did you?" He smirked, "It means you like it too."I averted my gaze, "D-Dream on! It's because I-I can't move right away!"But the truth is, I didn't really push him then because my brain processed the incident late. Gosh, if anyone wants to kiss him then do not include me with them. I didn't want that, duh, over my dead body."Then," he tilted his head. "Why are you stuttering? Are you lying?"My brows furrowed. I turned to him, "Stop irritating me, will you?""What? I'm not irritating you, I just want to sleep here." He said. "Let's put a pillow in between," he took the hotdog style pillow and placed it between us. "There, do

Sid's Point of ViewWoah, I'm such a good looking man. No wonder everyone falls on me. I bit my lower lip and caressed my chin. I nodded when I saw how handsome I was in the mirror. Goodness, Missy will see me play on stage later."I'm nervous," I held my chest while looking at my reflection in the mirror."Why?" Giles asked while holding his cellphone and obviously typing a message there."Isn't the reason obvious?" I turned to him, "I'm nervous because we're going to play on stage.""What's so scary about that?" Byron asked and crossed his legs, "This isn't the first time we're going to play."I nodded, "Yes, this isn't really the first time we're going to play, but this is the first time Missy will be watching us."Alyn looked at me but he immediately averted his gaze. Oh, did I get his attention? You know, I'm really curious about what's going on with Alyn and Missy. However, I couldn't bring myself to ask because Alyn might punch me. I don't want to waste this face. It's a pity i

Maxine's Point of ViewKnock! Knock!I rubbed my eyes before getting up from my bed to open my bedroom door. When I opened the door, Louis immediately appeared in front of me."Good morning, Wendy!" He greeted me with a wide smile on his face."Good morning," I greeted back. "Do you need anything?"If he needed something, what would it be? Gosh, I'm still sleepy. I still want to sleep, can't he just wait for me to wake up? Sigh.He shook his head, "I just brought you your breakfast." I looked at the tray he was holding with only food. Gosh, I was hungry all of a sudden. "My four cousins left. We're the only ones here in the mansion." He added.My forehead furrowed at what I heard, "The four left? Where did they go? And why weren't you with them?"He looked down at the food, "They want to include me." "So," my left brow arched, "Why don't you come along?" He looked up at me and then smiled, "I don't want you to be left alone here so I stayed."Oh, damn. When he said that I seemed to

Maxine's Point of View"Game!" I replied.We sat together on my bed while the tray was in the middle of us. Gosh, I'm nervous. What if the arrow would only stop in my name? It can't happen, right? Byron laughed, "Tardy, relax. Don't be nervous."Giles tapped my shoulder, "I know that you just agreed to play with us, to let us know that you will not lose, but don't be so obvious that you're nervous. Pfft— I might burst out laughing."My brows furrowed and hit his hand, "Don't make fun of me! I'm not nervous!" Then I rolled my eyes."Oh, is that true?" Byron gave me a teasing smile."Shut it," is what I replied."Okay, calm down, Yanny. Let's now start the game," then he typed our names in his phone. When he's done, he showed us his phone. "I will spin it in the count of 3," he warned. "1... 2... 3!"The wheel in his phone is now spinning. Oh, my gosh! I'm so fucking nervous! Don't point at my name. Don't point my name, please~And thank God! The arrow pointed to Byron's name. I let ou