Chapter ten: His forgotten lover

CHAPTER TEN

(DREADED MOMENTS)

Amelia's POV

After what seemed like an eternity, the school bell rang, notifying that it was time to go home. I totally enjoyed the classes. The history lecture was so quite boring. Studying all those historical events and dates was not fun for me. I found the literature class enjoyable. Since the topic was based on poetry, I had fun understanding the beauty of poetry and the complexity of its dictions.

The last class for the day was French. I found it so interesting and interactive. This was because of my fluency in the language.

Before the classes began, Gerald had handed my laptop and iPad to me. I was amazed by the high level of technology of these gadgets. He also added ne to the class group chat and the Lilyvites group chat.

I picked up my backpack, ready to go home. I stood outside the classroom and watched the flashy cars drive out of the school premises. It was a fascinated sight to me.

"Hey," Gerald said with his boyish smile and waved at me.

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