Naughty Love (Love In Sondrio)

ow. Butterflies danced around the flowers that were blooming beautifully. I touched the window glass that separated me from the beautiful scenery outside.

at this time. This thing is small but very charming in my eyes. Three gems adorn this object, but what made me so fascinated with this object was not because

ations that made this dress look elegant. I left the window by stepping my feet into a place.

f this dress makes me look beautiful. This crown-shaped ornament on my head made me even more unrecognizable

de by side with the man I love is my biggest dream since a long time ago. My gaze shifted to a large clock hanging on the wall. Why do I feel like time is ru

hy I don't want to wait any longer. I'm just afraid ... afraid that he will leave me again. Leaving this fragile me alone. I

ready. The ti

d been waiting for had finally arrived. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. I stepped out of

anza. I'm 24 years old.

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ears be

ren

d me and was now sitting in her chair. She handed me a piece of paper covered in scribbles and

rfect score again," said Mrs. Carla w

I replied, smiling

he class champion aga

back to my chair with a gaze that never left the paper conta

holding now. I'm happy and satisfied to see it, with this my hard work studying all night has sweet results. I do hav

o study here. The cost of studying at this school is very high when compared to other schools. However, it is very commensurate with all the luxurious facilities that this school has. In addition, the teachers who teach are also selected teachers who have been strictly se

at then we as students will not be able to keep up with the learning system at this school which is going very fast. Apart from that, this sch

s school to be very bad. Neither in abilities nor in personality, although not all of them are like that. That was the opinion of the other schools therefore there wasn't a single student in this school who wanted to suffer such bad luck. It has a good impact on students

nce my expensive school. Luckily since elementary school, I always excelled so I also got a scholarship. But because of this, none of my classmates are willing to be my friend. They often even look down on me. I think that's a natural thing because it's clear that my status is not

other deliberately makes every day. I walked alone to my favorite place. Not a special place, just an empty lot behind the school where there ar

otected me from the hot sun. I stared at the sky, the sun dazzling my eyes so that my r

ddenly three of my classmates came for some reason. Could it be that they

tentions. Not wanting to mess with them

asked one of them, Al

nk then Alessia will get the second rank. Since studying at this school, I was in the same class as her and she was always rude to me. Even though I always try to be nice to her but f

king?!" Alessia snapped, pressing my fo

h," I answered slow

omplied. They immediately grabbed my hand forcefully, forcing me to come with them. I also had no choice but to follo

very rudely and inhumanely. They grabbed my hair. They

se Mrs. Carla praised you earlier!" Alessia sh

y hair and head that was starting to throb. If I'm being honest, I want to cry righ

ber, you can study here because of a scholarship. You don't belong here. You should go to schools that are for kids like you. I'm sick of seeing you.

, I replied to her words, "I will never leave this school. I never bothered

her emotions were rising to the surfa

of her grab on my hair and now turned to

ich was now in Alessia's hands. However, Alessia's two

n top of my head. Her two friends just laughed at me. My eyes watered until finally, I couldn't hold back the tears anymor

der, which of course Elara and

t they want to do to me. I kept screaming without holding back the tears that never stopped flowing. Seeing my conditio

essia, who was now helping her two friends take off my clothes. The s

u doing? Noi

I. Right in front of me now, he was standing. Popular student at my school with a handsome face and tall athletic body. His long,

uigi

to say his name, with a nervous expres