A girl held her breath. Finally, she was there. It was right in front of her eyes. Her school. Cherry

University. She thought she could reached there by recess... but then her watch had proved her wrong.

It was 8:45 am, and she still had to attend her second period class.

Cursing for he second time, she sped up and ran straight to her class, which was on the third floor.

On the way to the class, she cursed at her alarm clock. 'Damn the clock! Damnit!' She felt so odd this

morning when she woke up. How could it be so bright outside when the time read 6am? At first, she

thought her eyes were tricking on her... but then why the clock hanging on the kitchen wall read

8:35am...? She cursed when she realised she was far too late. 8am was the school started, and she woke

up at 8:35.

Running up to the third floor at the speed of lights, the girl wouldn't care much of girls shouldn't be that

ungraceful. All she knew, she was far too late and her professor wouldn't be too pleased at her absentee:

26 days in a month. That meant she only attended to school once in each week. Oh dear, this was not

good... NOT GOOD AT ALL. She couldn't think what would her parents do if they were alive. Kicked her

out? Let her stay in? She didn't know. She had no idea how they would reacted. Only if her parents didn't

die four years ago, then she and her sister wouldn't be suffer that much. And there would be so much

happiness too only if they were alive... Tears began to drop, but the girl swept them away so quickly that

her eyes were all fluffy as she ran along the third corridor.

"Ahem!"

'Uh-oh...' It was her professor. The girl didn't know she was already at her room with her blurry vision and

at the high speed. Because she wasn't in time to halt her running, therefore her body smashed right into

the store room, where it was just at the end of the corridor.

Lumpiness, the girl walked back to where the professor was, who noticed her fluffy red eyes. He

understood what she was thinking, before letting her in and continuing his lecture like nothing

happened.

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Darien watched from his seat, whilst Andrew STILL chanting about his Moonie. From what Andrew had

told him, Moonie decided not to be a model anymore. And the reason? Nobody knew. She just happened

to be disappeared, after the first two hours of shooting.

"Can you believe it? The medias announce Moonie is quitting!! She didn't even speak of the word sbout

quitting in her last interview and they say she is! Urg!! I can't believe this!!"

Maybe she wasn't satisfy with her job, Darien kept his thought to himself. He wouldn't dare to share that

thought of his, because knowing Andrew in this state, would mean another eternal lecture from this

bizzard yet loyal fan of Moonie.

Darien sighed, glancing at the clock that hung on the wall. It was 8:50am, meaning 10 minutes to 9am,

which was equal to 10 minutes to recess. Decided not to be so rude, he thought he could just pretending

to be interested of what Andrew had said wouldn't do any harm. But then why he couldn't help not to

keep staring at the front door, as if he had a feeling that someone was about to enter the room?

Sure enough, someone WAS at the door... and woah! What a beauty!! After a while of his drooling,

many question started to flow into in Darien's mind. Was she had a same class as he was? If so, why he

never saw her until now? He recalled he never saw a red-haired girl around the campus in the past few

weeks

That just didn't make any sense!

Determined to know who this beauty was, Darien decided to ask Andrew, who was still pissed off at the

news he had read on the magazine this morning.

" Drew, who is she?" Darien asked while his eyes were still glued to the girl who was now walking toward

to her seat.