*Pryce’s Point of View*
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I am nervously waiting here inside the principal's office, and then the door opens, revealing the most beautiful girl in my dreams.
“Umm, good afternoon, everybody. Someone summoned me to be here?” Blair greeted while holding one strap of her backpack.
“Well, good that you've come here, Miss Kendall. Do come in and sit.” Ron told her, and she walked in.
“Oh, thank you, Sir! And please, just call me Blair, Sir. I don't want to sound like our science teacher,” Blair replied and smiled while taking her seat.
“Okay, if that's what you want, Blair.” Ron replied and glanced in my direction.
Then I
*Blair’s Point of View* --- “Good afternoon, class! Please pass your assignments in front.” We began with our chemistry class with Marge, and luckily, my seatmate was not late. I would really watch and listen to her sing, if so. As I am focusing my attention in class, I can't help myself from thinking about what had happened back at the office. And now, she can't even look at me. I just can't help myself from smiling until Marge called my name. “Blair, please pay your attention to the class, or I will let you share what's in your naughty mind here in front,” Marge said, making me sit up straight. Fudge it! “Well,
*Blair’s Point of View* --- “Hi, Blair! Are you about to go home?” A voice of a girl asked me. And as I looked to my left, I saw a beautiful creature with her blonde hair in a ponytail. She seems familiar, though. Oh, yeah, right, I remembered. It was the girl Leanne kissed in the ladies’ room this morning. “Umm, yep,” I shortly answered, then she handed me a piece of paper, or maybe it's a letter or something just like that. It's inside an envelope, and it's scented. Then I looked at her in confusion, and she just smiled while showing her perfect set of pearly white teeth. “Here. And by the way, my name is Andrea Montgomery. It’s so nice meeting you.” She introduce
*Blair’s Point of View* --- “Blair, please don't tell anybody about what you saw this morning. It's because we're not ready to come out to everybody yet. Leanne and I have been together for a year now, and in everybody's eyes, we are enemies. But the truth is, we love each other. And we hope that you'd understand. Just tell us if you ever need anything. -From Andrea.” I read the letter that Andrea gave me earlier. Okay, so... they really are lovers. It's quietly complicated to understand but as long as they are in love, everything will be possible. I am currently lying on my bed while scrolling my phone. Then it vibrated, and I found that a text message was received. It's from Andrea. “Hey, Blair! It's Andrea, a
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I lazily got up from my bed, grabbed my phone, and wore a thin T-shirt and short shorts. I need a glass of water. So, I made my way to my small fridge. Yeah, I got a refrigerator inside my room. I even have a small kitchen here and a living room. Uh-huh, I got a small house in my huge house. What can I say? I'm too lazy to roam around this mansion. Why did I even build a big one when I only need a small space to live? Let's just say that it could be a good investment. As I drank my glass of water, I opened my phone, and there, two text messages were received. I wonder who it might be. But, honestly, I'm only hoping that it's from Blair. Of course, I waited the whole damn night just to hear anything from her, but I didn’t.
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I can't believe it! How can she be so close with the academy's real b*tch, Andrea Montgomery? They even ate together during this lunch break. I totally hate them! Ugh! Sh*t, I swear that freak is really playing with my emotions. I was not in the mood today to talk to her. And now, she's here at the parking lot and standing right in front of my car. So, I told her to move along because she's blocking the way. She stared at me for a while, maybe in shock that I was so rude to her right now. Well, I don't care. I'm mad at her. I went to my car
*Blair’s Point of View* --- I woke up with the bright light making me close my eyes again. Fudge! When did I open my window? I opened my eyes again to scan my surroundings and noticed that I was not in my room. This room seems so familiar, though. Then I turned to my left side and... Hold on a second. Why is it that there's a blonde-haired girl beside me? Sh*t, where the fudge am I? I looked at the girl beside me, and I noticed that she's almost naked with just a blanket covering her body while her back is facing me. That's one hell of a sexy back. I looked under the sheets, and I almost jumped in surprise to see that I am not wearing anything, too, except my neckla
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I made my way to the classroom since I'm almost late now, and it is because of that beautiful dream. It is also the reason why I'm smiling like an idiot right now. That freak is really making me crazy. I hope that I can see her today and try to talk to her about our dinner later tonight. I'm already here inside our classroom, and some of my classmates greeted me. And as usual, they all behaved. Am I really that scary or what? I put my binder notebook on the tabletop and pulled out my pen. The bell is about to ring since we only have three minutes left, but there are still no signs of Blair inside this room.
*Blair’s Point of View* --- Thank goodness! I have escaped from that place. Whew! I almost ended up double dead. But no, I guess she will never kill me. Not yet. Though she really looks so funny with her expression, she's like... pffft... no, I don't want to laugh again. I am currently here at the rooftop just to kill time after running away from the classroom with the raging Pryce. I might as well skip my morning classes. I'll just attend my afternoon classes later. And maybe her madness will fade a bit. I'm just thinking about our dinner later. What clothes should I wear? Should I wear a formal dress? Casual? Sunday's? Business attire? Or just simple clothes? Hmmm