And that my friends, is how I finally got the man of my dreams..
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Then why the hell am in the closet playing tongue war with the Queen?
A week and a couple of days had passed since the fateful encounter I had with Queen.
Also, a week and a couple of days had passed since I started skipping lunch.
Yeah.
I know.
You got that right, I am in fact avoiding any occurrence or possibility for us to bump into each other. It's not like she is after me or anything but the idea of crossing paths with her terrifies me.
Rumors about them breaking up spread like wildfire and the whole school is a buzz.
Notice that I said rumor where in fact it is true? Well, let's just say that they have different versions of it.
Some people says there was a third party involved, some even bother hinting that it was Valentine.
Sh--
My monologue was interrupted by a max vibration between my legs.
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My phone!
That's what I meant, my phone not some lewd object.
I just received a text message from Mrs. Muffins telling me she found a job for me.
My family is not exactly rich, I have to work different jobs to support myself ever since my father died on an accident. As for my mother, she's been uhh, unstable, I guess.
Babysitting? I can do that, that's just like watching over your younger sibling.
Easy money, I wonder whose kid is it.
One way to find out, I tapped a quick reply to Mrs. Muffins and started heading out to the library.
Call me a nerd or whatever but reading is a gift from God himself. It can send you to different places, different time and feel everything all at once without even moving too much of a muscle.
It can also help you kill time especially if you're avoiding certain people like what I'm doing right now.
But there will always be downside to all the greatness, right?
To me is that I can never find a perfect position to read that's why I always go to the secluded part of the library where there is a high percentage of me being there alone.
I have literally tried three different positions before I get comfortable then suddenly, my peaceful reading was interrupted by a noise so I looked up to see what's going on.
"Excuse me miss?" at this moment I am shookt to see the living Adonis, my prince charming, my Gideon in front of me.
I stared at him blankly for about 3 seconds or so just to be sure that I ain't dreaming.
