JULIETwenty minutes are about to pass. I am chewing the back of my pen while thinking hard. I have almost solved the question but the last entry seems out of mind. I am unable to think which account should be debited and suddenly, I get the answer. I quickly write it down and the moment I am done, Mr. Taylor claps his hands, catching our attention. "The time is over. I'm collecting the sheets and tell me who else is done?" I steal a tizzy glance at Mr. Taylor before I start checking the answer. To his question, Nicole, Harley, Milan, and Ace raise their hands. They get the work of collecting sheets and as I am sitting on the first bench, he towers over me, putting his hands in front of me, asking for the sheet. "Yeah, just a second!" I utter and quickly check my answer in case I am missing something to add. I am not sure about my answer either but small mistakes can also lead to big problems. And when I am his most hated student, he won't leave even a single chance to harass me.

JULIEWhen I told my father that I wanted to go to the mall alone for shopping, his reaction was as if every emotion in his body had retired except surprise. "What? But Jules, you know I can come with you," he says and I watch him with narrowed eyes. Sometimes my dad is overprotective. He loves his little princess a lot. But he should understand that his princess is not going to stay little forever. "Yes, dad, I know but you know I want to go alone. Come on, I can handle it. And it is not that I am going alone for the first time for shopping." I shrug, taking my steps to the couch in the living room. There lies my lovely white purse with a metal strap chain. "Of course, you can handle it. And let me correct you, You have gone shopping without my permission before also." He folds his arms on his chest, his muscles flexing a bit as they can catch anybody's attention because of him wearing a white t-shirt. "Yeah, yeah! And if you don't let me go alone, I will run away again by leavin

JULIEIt is over. Finally, the class is over and the student starts leaving the room with a tired face. Malcolm yawns and pats his lips, creating a aa baa baa sound that makes his friends laugh. "But I was totally bored of it!" He says, walking ahead but suddenly stops in front of me. He smirks and says, "Wow, I'd no idea you could bring an earthquake, Jules!" and laughs hard while throwing his head back. I roll my eyes, folding my arms on my chest. He chuckles and then leaves because he just realized that I won't answer him. Blue and Jeremy leave as well, passing me a small smile. I smile back at them and then it is the time to get my already ruined mood ruined more when I see Nicole coming in my direction. "Wow! Finally, you're at your place, the place you deserve…" she uttered, fluttering her eyelashes and I am so sick of it. She does not know but her fake big eyelashes look like a moth is fluttering its ugly wings. "Huh, fuck off!" I roll my eyes again and get her trembling in

JULIE"Yeah, sure, it'd be appreciated!" I complete before I sneeze once again. After he confirms that I agreed, he moves to leave the car, taking an umbrella from the seat behind. I sneeze once again into my handkerchief and look outside through the window. He goes to the back of his car and brings out a shirt as I notice it. Cool, so he has a wardrobe in his car. I cannot be more impressed with this man. He is so managed. He comes inside and gives me the white shirt. The fabric is cotton as I recognize it by the touch. Even the shirts he wears daily are cotton shirts. Well, I decide not to pay much attention to the type of fabric he uses for his shirt and move to remove my knapsack from my lap. He quickly turns away and I am glad that I did not have to ask him that. The windows of his car are tinted so I do not have to care about them as well. I move my hands behind my back and release a knot. I pull the straps down and then remove the dress. All the while, my eyes keep glancing

NICHOLASI slide open the window of my mate's room and cannot help but sigh when I notice that she does not even close the window of her room.Though I know she lives in a high-class society where stealing is not possible but it is not impossible either. And she is not even a bit afraid. Cool, I wanted my mate just like that. But I won't even like her pushing herself into trouble out of curiosity and misunderstanding that she can fight any problem. Well, it is not the time to run my mind and skip the time. I am here to look at her. Just a glance and nothing more. I step inside carefully, not wishing to make noise, and wake her up. I do not want her to scream when she sees me intruding on her room like a darn thief. As soon as I am inside her room, I let the window of her room stay open and look around, checking her room leisurely. I am not surprised to find it white and pink. Just like she is in reality. She looks like a nymph already so I am not surprised to see her choice of dec