Richard's point of view...As I opened my eyes, there was a girl beside me. Surprised, I looked around if it was still my place wondering who she was and where I was. However, I was in my room and she was just an inch away from me I could see her little figure resting beside me. I never had someone so close to me, especially a git. Her tender skin was so smooth to the touch that I wondered if that was a feather or a girl's hand. She was responding to each of my touches which made me feel uncontrollably aroused. Her face was covered with her silky smooth drizzled hair. I slowly extended my fingers to terminate them just to see her face. She was sleeping. But still, her existence had made a big deal in me. My heart was fluttering inside my chest, beating like a uniformed drum beats yet so fast. When I reached those hair strands, I hesitated for a moment. Because I felt a familiarity with that girl's appearance. I don't know who this girl exactly was, but what if she was her? It ca

Juliette's point of view... I was already taken aback by the presence of the honorable teacher. Damn... My life sucks...! Unable to look into his eyes I was already struggling hard in that classroom when another disturbance made his way towards the classroom. DJ...! Wow... What a greatest package for the day...! The hunk walked over to my direction giving me goosebumps across the skin. My hands and legs went numb and I couldn't help but wipe out my palms again and again against the crop top to clear the sweat accumulating. I felt a sudden chill as his steps enhanced. Oh... God...! Wasn't one enough...? Why did you send another one to wreck my brain? With his chocolatey brown waves, chiseled jawline, and impeccable physique, the boy stood in front of the desk right a few steps ahead to me. One hand in the pocket of his jeans and the other one holding the strap of the bag on his shoulder. There was a tattoo on his arm which I never noticed, a dragon encircling a rose. Damn...!

Richard's point of view...I shouldn't be affected by that girl and I tried my level best to avoid any kind of conflict with her, all these days.But...! I just can't figure out why she ended up in my class again. Looking at her sitting in front of me again, my mind was in a complete tangle. What the heck is going on in my life...! I couldn't help but steal glances at her while taking the class and that damn pen between her lips made me lose my sanity as I stared at it being pressed. Damn...! I was already having a hard time with her sitting in front of me when that brat walked into the class to explode me. Ugh... This is hell. This morning Mrs. Jackson and Mr. Alberto, the soccer team coach had requested me to allow a few of their students in my class. They said they are trying to send them for some kind of competition abroad and wanted me to teach them French which I don't know how will help them. Whatever...! I shouldn't have accepted that. He walked in and made his way to t

Juliette's point of view... I jumped up in surprise and my back hit the shelf behind me.In front of me was Richard with a notorious smirk on his face but before I could blink or even take the next breath, I felt myself being pulled towards him."What he...!" he covered my mouth again but fortunately with his hand this time. He grabbed me by the arm and yanked me to himself, my chest crashed against his hard one. I felt a bolt of current passing through my entire body. I couldn't help but stare at him with big wide eyes and before I could push him off, I heard a series of thuds beside me. It was silence in the library and those noises resounded so heavily. With frowns all over my forehead, I looked at the floor behind me and saw the books from the top shelf lying there. They must have fallen when I hit my back against the shelf."Easy..." he said in a very hushed voice. His fingers were still wrapped around my wrist which was pressed up against his chest.I could feel something te

Juliette's point of view...I stood frozen when this man before me was trying hard to drag me towards the pool where so many people were dancing with their clothes all wet. I literally felt disgusted at the sight of those clothes hugging their body like another skin like nothing on and yet they didn't care at all. I can never imagine doing something like that. In short, I wanted to jerk my hand back from his grip but he didn't give me any chance. Praying God for help, I looked in the direction where Lisa went just now, who is nowhere to be seen. And luckily as if God had listened to my prayers, I got a chance. A guy wearing nothing but shorts came running towards the deck of the large pool in front of us and jumped high up, he did a backflip in the air, and dropped into the pool, splashing water everywhere. A collective roar erupted from the people around the pool as they cheered him on excitedly and as the water splashed on Logan's face too, he left my hand to wipe it out.Here