ittering with excitement while I was busy shooting glares. How the conversation roll

had humid warmth lingering, and it calmed me down a bit. I picked up my cup of coffee and broug

a b

ying music put on repeat, and the fact that I almost g

the things that happened in the cafeteria with the guys and I

r off, "I am strong okay?

ng the topic about some ho

ular boxer in this college and the descriptions didn't lie, he's damn hot." Slender fingers around the handle her cup, she

s, bringing a s

rown, fighter." she teased but my mind was far too clouded to consider what

oan. "He's so

box

mention of him, making my blood boil. "Of course the boxer,

all

ve is literally hat

pen book of joy and happiness and the smile that laces are glossy lips every

all cliche romance book I've read, two arch-

o way! It wouldn't even h

y obvious that Bella was a charming girl that could make any guy go crazy. Her smile brightens day,

ou're doing the opposite. You're going to be hard to under

ing to reduce the dryness in my mouth, I swallowed more o

nd, letting my eyes wander around the cafe until they stopped on a table with a

his face fell just like mine. He shot me a straight glare which I returned before turning to

our lunch alrigh

eyebrow raised at me. "Why are

lly a complete lie; just that I had it in thirty minutes bu

g to figure out something. Letting out a

is cafe and I'm not willing to stay here any

able before turning back to

seen their nature. First

e they all aren't bad, I mean we know only the two guys got bad manners,

ds of the same feathers

've gotta

"I'll sto

in

excused himself from the table, a phone placed on his ears. He shook and nodded his head multiple times, lips mov

and his face morphed into con

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gh it did result in a headache, unlike the guys in front of me who had stifled about thirty yawns since

class- one by me and the one I had punched whose face fell as mine did, two seat

ey

me. He was an absolute stunner- brown hair, green eyes and sharp jawlines.

ce to me

t him. "I can't sa

ne over there," he finally pointed at the guy in

e conversation. "The name's Walter, Walter Anderson." He paused, search

to be nice because his condescending tone ticked me off, giving me the u

ck to process my statement. The hint of a smile continued to saunter on his face

your contribu

rning serious. “I'm trying to be a gentleman here and apologizing on behalf of those

didn't give a good first impression bei

deserved it,

asked, tot

rrito and I couldn

s hands perched on the table and then; "Now we're f

de when we can become friends. Second

"Carla, suits a to

rin before turning ba

that wasn't enough, the professor had announced an assignment which got my face to fall in a natural look of

other hand,-had the frustrating assignment that was supposed to be submitted t

ed her. It rang twice before her hone

h, are you a

h, w

late because I've got this assignm

before she spoke again, and I know she must have been

be done by

order something

be appreciat

my way down the a

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ith whispers that mainly came from the group of girls that sat in front of me. I was trying to concentrate on the assignment but the whispering and constant tap of keyboar

irls, I relocated to a much better posi

studies and assignment that never seemed to lessen. With my pen lying between my index and

d nothing but added to my headache and when I was done with my w

do

ough I feel like I've lo

st hu

my phone before bouncing out of my seat- quietly. I returned the

lway wa

y one with sanity. But one of my biggest problems was-trust issues- mostly when it came to the male genders. Even if I trusted Walter, I don't

was much more happier and free- I knew I shouldn't have even gotten it because life thought I didn't deserve i

t caused my head to ache greatly. I placed both hands on my head as the room suddenly began spinning. Carla no! Figh

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at the hell happened?!" but I can't tell ya but

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