Saved by the billionaire

e tree to another. These beautiful cedar trees lined up the driveway leading to the town's only high school. The bricked walls were slightly faded with butchered paint m

this side of the school. The air on this side of the school smelled nicer, no doubt tinged with the scents of the flowers growing in the greenhouse. Some of the students were still crammed into the parking area while some were already in the halls. Sophia took a deep breath to calm herself as she took in the boy in front of her. He had dark curly hair, a lock of it just brushing his left eyebrow and he was much taller than she was. She put his age down at seventeen, the same age as she, which probably meant that they were in the same class. Or would meet in the same class this morning, it was Sophia's first day at Cadez High. "Actually, I was looking at a cute little butterfly underneath one of the petals. I didn't want to touch it because I didn't want it to fly before I was done admiring it", replies Sophia. She simultaneously reached for the book at the same as Rojo and their fingers brushed against each other. Rojo cleared his throat and Sophia smiled, it was just like men to think they knew it all. "Ah, I-I see. Well, what do you say we go inside and I can show you around for a bit before the classes start? I noticed you first took a wrong turn when you came in earlier", says Rojo, determined to create a better impression of himself on the beautiful Sophia. He couldn't let her get away with whatever thought she must have formed in her mind from correcting him earlier. Call it pride or charisma but Rojo believed in doing things and doing them well. It was surely what got him the shining scholar and athlete title he had both in his school and around their small town. Sophia smiled again as she looked around warily as if she could disappear from his scrutiny by just looking aro