I Knew I Loved You

me to don a slightly damp black coat for warmth. Despite the humid surroundings, t

to find the students at this exclusive school reacting

at Ada

e of the boys nearby ogling me, some not

les had turned. His brow furrowed, jaw clenched, and he looked even more intimidating. He seemed d

ey're envious of my ability to wear just a tube bra and denim shorts while flaunting

was no longer staring at me. Did I intimidate him too? I have taken his

ace. It just feels so good to be the hero. Scratch that! Because I'm actua

day. Winking at him, he looked away. He should be

*

scattered on every door of the room. The hallway was long, but spacious enough for some students to

t me when they find out I'm in another school again. Well, I'm doing them a favor, so they should be grateful. They could even get some of my

ine with a perfect one hundred thousand views. Everyone was looking at me. And It's totally

ass was a bit noisy. They were all talking about different things. However, With an acute sense of awareness, I

ir of self-assurance, running his hand through his freshly trimmed hair. His white polo shirt had the first two buttons undone, reveali

lebrating, catching my eye. I couldn't help but smile. Amidst this exchange, I caught a glimpse of someone entering the room. A fam

me extended his hand, oblivious to my

lda, I introduced myself to Jammy, all the while keeping my eyes on the

e owner of RFC? You know, Rhyce F

ion, "Oh, you mean the Rhy

-really? You're the real Ada Rhyce? F*ck! That's why you're

ticipating this kind

t, and the man I had been

name w

son standing beside him caught my eye, leaving me wondering if they were discussing me. Sudd

them cascade over my bare shoulder. But as my attention returned to Thorn, I detected a flicker of anger in his eyes, his fist c

, walked in. Everyone greeted the teacher, and she placed her un

?" she asked, fur

ly. Yes," I rep

n me. "As the President of this class, I want

buzzed thro

r, and the first to get kicked

were on me. I fixed myself up, even taking a moment to comb my long, black hair. Perha

heart skip a beat. Annoyed that someone had interrupted my moment, I

e disrupting the class," he stated f

th each passing moment. Thorn was becomin

stowed away my belongings in my bag and stood up, givin

remained

nce. "And why not?" I asked, m

rding my protests. I looked at the teacher, silently pl

appearance before shaking her head disapprovingly. Frustrated, I threw my bag ov

us, the scene resembling the aftermath of an earthquak

king too fast, not stopping or releasing his grip on my arm. I felt as if I h

u can go back there!" I retorted, m

"Absolutely not." It seemed he had noth

nt to be with me, you still follow that teacher. Grade-gr

a nearby door: Dean's Office. Relief washed over me when he finally releas

gged by a fierce dog. I felt humiliated. When I turned to face T

eplied tersely, his gaze momentarily f

I'm wearing?" I challenged, fee

ated, his lips for

oice, but he was pushing my buttons. I was losing my composure. I was infuriated by his

s if to say something, b

hat all you've got?" I pressed, stepping closer to him, causing him

muttered und

ay?" I asked, taken

ustration evident as he ran

ngled within me, leaving me

an end to this absurd encounter. "You can leave me here now. Tha

miliar figure approached us, b

da

d in surprise. Wha

ch questioned, his fac

him and embraced him, seeking s

my back gently. "Did someone hur

frustration and accusation. "I don't know. He just took me here!"

eached out to touch my arm, c

cold stare. "It