The sound of music playing in this small of an establishment deafened me. The disco lights got me lightheaded, and the smell of various perfumes, alcohols, cigarettes, and sweat almost made me throw up. "You okay, Hassan?" My best friend, Wenna, shouted. More likely as a whisper. I swear, the place was so loud I couldn't even hear my own voice. I shook my head and grimaced. She chuckled at my reaction and pulled me by grabbing my arms. We squeezed through the sea of ​​people. She seems familiar with the place and the twists and turns here. We bumped into a lot of people as she kept walking, holding my arm. I couldn't do anything but follow her.I apologized countless times to people we bumped into. Some seemed angry and others didn't care and just continued to sway while the loud music played. "Wenna, stop!" I yelled and tried to pull my arm against her grip but she only tightened it as she blended herself on the sea of ​​people. I closed my eyes tightly and let her. After a while

And if my sister got pregnant, where's her child? Could it be Ferraris? The one they've mentioned about? So many thoughts have occupied my head that I didn't notice the lunch break was over. I just realised it when students started coming back to their respective rooms. My head was aching. I suddenly felt dizzy. I don't know if it's because of stress, or because I've skipped my breakfast and lunch. How can I eat? My parents are fighting and my only sister is leaving me. To be quite honest, I don't know what to do... The class ended without me knowing. Time flew fast. I was walking towards my locker to put some of my textbooks when I suddenly felt dizzy. I held onto the wall and closed my eyes tightly. His head felt like it would split open from the pain. "Ms. Rivera?” I heard someone calling me, but the voice only echoed through my ears. I opened my eyes and saw a giant standing in front of me. His face was blurry. "Hey, Hassan, you okay?"“S-Sir...?” I uttered weakly. "Yes, th

The problem me internally. His stare was so intense that it rendered my ability to move. What the hell is he doing here? "Hey." A poke from my side grabbed my attention. I turned to Wenna. "You know him?" she whispered and looked nonchalantly at our guest. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. I honestly don't know what to say. I heard mommy speak so we both turned in her direction. I didn't answer Wenna but I know she will ask again later. "Rajiv, I've heard you're going to study again? Is that true? Don't you want to work at your daddy's company right away?"I saw Rajiv shake his head. "Will only take a master's degree, aunt," he politely answered my mom. In all fairness to him, hmm. Even though he looks intimidating, he is still polite. The way he addresses my parents with aunt whenever he speaks to them with utmost respect, tells me how good his parents are upon raising him. I turned my gaze to him. He was now looking at my mother as they talked about random s

James stood in front of me with a nervous yet determined face. I gritted my teeth in annoyance. He's not doing anything yet but I want to spank him. How dare he follow me to this school? How dare him show himself up after everything he has done? The audacity of this motherfucker. "What do you want?" I asked emphatically. He visibly flinched after hearing the tone I used. I've never shouted or gotten angry with him back when we're in a relationship. I'm always soft-spoken. I'm always calm. I was so stupidly in love with him that I couldn't find it within me to get upset with him. How foolish I was. "B-Baby... please, let's talk...""We're talking, James. "Don't be stupid."His lips parted and he blinked. He recovered immediately. He cleared his throat. Thank you. Really stupid. "No, no, that's not what I meant. I want us to talk... privately... just the two of us. Please, baby. I miss you...”I laughed sarcastically. I hugged him and kissed him. Seriously? Does he really think I w

Since Rajiv had already washed what I was wearing for a day, I wore that again today to our appointment. He was very careful with me and the baby. He took care of me all day yesterday because I was sick. Thank God he's not one of those jerks who would just dump women after impregnating them. He's quite different, which I am thankful for. "Hey, have you drank your milk?" he asked as he came out of the bathroom. I immediately looked away because he was just wearing a towel. The towel was dangerously low! It seems like it will fall at any moment. I could also see—from the corner of my eyes—his deep v-line and defined abs. Gosh! No manners at all! He knew there was a woman in the room and he was almost naked! "Go get dressed!" I snorted. "I'm asking you.""Get dressed first!""Stop shouting, that's not good for the child—""I said, put some clothes on!" I hissed. "Prude. Why is it such a big deal to you? As if you haven't seen my body—”“RAJIV!” I yelled and glared at him. He chuck