'Good girl.' He muttered, smiles in his eyes while Amethyst shook her head, shutting him the look of "Just this last time" but… just distance away, someone was burning with the fire of jealousy.
He even had the gut of touching her head.
Such nerves!
He subconsciously walk out of his hiding place which attracted Amethyst's attention. She looked up at him, captivated for a while. Other students walked by but her gaze is still fixed on him, as though he is the only person standing there.
Though he wasn't gazing at her directly, he could still notice her gaze piercing through him which make him heave a sigh of relieve but then…
'Ammy, what would you eat?' Lucky voice distracted Amethyst, causing her to look at him. His hand moved up and he tucked her misplace hair at the back of her ear.
'Silly girl, Why did you look that lost, are you that eager to figure out my assignment?' He teased, hitting his index finger on her nose gently. Amethyst's cheek turn red instantly, lowering her head.
'What… who is thinking about your assignment, I am thinking about myself. About how I'm going to spend the last cent in your card.' She said and stood up, not leaving spaces for her to be embarrassed. Lucky smiled and stood up, walking after her as she headed to the cafeteria… but a certain someone sneered, fist tightened.
Nathan turned back and walked away, heading back to the male building. He walk into the room and sat on the couch roughly but… his brow suddenly creased, recalling how he had walk after those two since morning without taking a break. Is he that free or is he insane?
So what if she is beautiful? There are countless other beauties out there!
So what if she fall for lucky? It's not like he care!!!
She always have a bad taste afterall. First it was a psychopath and now it was one unlucky guy.
Oh but Nathan, you are the psychopath.
So what if I am?!
He cursed, supporting and opposing in his mind.
'Oh no! not that weird girl again.' He cursed and stood up, walking around the room. Ever since when he resumed, he had not even check out his stuffs, he only clean the open space and just sleep, stay all day in the library then come back to sleep at night.
His gaze travelled everywhere. As expected of a psychopath. So boring! He flipped through the books on the table before he finally caught the sight of the painting book. He open it and flip through it.
Uh, everything is just so boring.
But… he paused midway when he reached a page. Compared to all other one, this one is truly beautiful and its… Amethyst.
It seems to be a ripped out page that was glue together with the book.
Oh yeah, its undeniable, she is pretty
It is the only painting that he admired so far. But that doesn't means he like her. It can't be. It is only people like school bully Orests, the psychopath Nathan and the unlucky Lucky. He cannot fall for her. He won't.
He flipped through the page more quickly but paused when a piece of paper flew out of the book. He picked it up and glared at it.
Everything was written in Italian. (Nathaniel confession letter to Amethyst)
He brought out his phone and scan it then translate it on Google but the meaning caused his brow to crease.
Did he write those cheesy lines?
No, not him, the psychopathic Nathan. Why would he? He won't be stupid enough to write such stupid lines. Wait… did she fall for him just because of this letter? Uh! What a cheap woman.
He gloated in his mind, cursing and cursing.
Willful Nathan, you just won't admit that you like her huh?!
"Uh, what I'm I thinking of recently? I should focus on my studies and pass out of university. This is the second year and the examination is coming soon. Indeed, i should focus more on myself instead of one pretty girl with killing curves.' He concluded in his mind and shut the book. He then turn back to walk to the central of the room but his cloth accidentally hooked the edge of the drawer and it followed him as he moved, pulling it out of the shelf and spaying all the stuff that was in it on the floor.
'Uh, such bad luck.' Something grunted deep within him and he turn back to look at what was on the floor but his face turned white when he realized that all the thing on the floor were pictures and… it all contain her face, smiling stupidly.
"Ha! This girl really meant haunting me." He cursed as he look at the picture but seeing her smiling charmly at him though it just an image, he felt the fierceness in his mind dissolving. Does it matter if the person in the past and the current him is not the same? He clearly liked her and is suppressing himself. WHY?
He like her so much but is clearly restricting himself…. Why? no matter what happen, who cares?! Since the current him likes her, he would just give it a shot.
**Next day**
"Very good friend, if you can't listen in class, then I bet you would be punished. I won't be helping you with your assignment again.' Amethyst declared while lucky who was walking closely behind her smiled.
'Yes madam, I would surely concentrate more in class.' He replied obediently.
Though he is very intelligent. He still pretended to be so dumb in front of her so that he would look weak and she would lower her guard against him. And surely, this worked. For amethysts, who doesn't want to have a friend was now very close to him, helping him, and even when she kept bickering that she won't help hem, she would still go out of her way and help him with his assignment.
They both walk pass a flower stall while he subconsciously stopped. Amethyst who doesn't notice this continue walking again, still scolding but…
'Amethyst.' Someone loud voice call from behind which make Amethyst halt in her step and she turn back to look at the person who called her and there he was, standing few distance away.
He walk forward, his eyes carrying a very strong energy with high hope as ever then, he knelt before her, eyes so sincere, a bouquet of flower in his hands, his voice full of fear.
Passerby paused, all watching the scene before them unfold, eyes full of curiosity and surprise.
'will you be mine' he asked, hoping her answer would be pure.
