16 He was so cute

Till she reached her classroom, the class had already started, she went to the door, and looked inside she smirked seeing Michael still in his place. She thought she would not get to see him after the earlier incident.

She walked inside ignoring that there was still her literature teacher inside the room. The only teacher who was her enemy or more like the subject itself.

Even if she was a brilliant student of her class, her percentage always depended on the subject science-related or maths. When it came to literature related subjects, she was always weak and she didn't even want to do better in it. She had no interest in literature, nor she wanted to bring interest. For her, it was useless to learn literature. Language is only needed for communication and learning all those grammar rules was not going to give her any profit, she was not planning to become a writer or something.

"Sara, I could understand that you don't pay interest to my subject but how can you walk in like that when I am still here." Her teacher questioned, annoyed with her manner. Sara completely ignored her as if she was not here. She continued to walk towards her dress.

Seeing her ignoring like that, her teacher got more furious. She has never seen someone that disrespectful. She can't let go of this, she should teach her a lesson so she knows how to behave. She walked towards Sara, her legs faster than ever before to catch her. Her blood vein about to pop out of her head. She grabbed Sara's arm and made her turn around furiously.

"What?" Sara was astonished by the sudden grabbing. She frowned at what happened suddenly. She hates when someone crosses her path and ruins it.

No matter how much she hates the subject, she still never talks back to her teacher.

It was the first time she came in without asking permission. She didn't even notice there was someone, her whole mind was focus on Michael.

"Get out!" her teacher cared to listen to her explanation, in her eyes, Sara was no one just a spoiled brat who knew nothing about manners and discipline.

" tsk!" Sara has pissed off already and walked out of the classroom with a loud bang. She was already annoyed with the teacher.

At first, she intended to apologize for her wrongdoing but the way her teacher look at her, she didn't have that intention anymore.

She walked out of the classroom, her face red in fury. Her eyes ready to kill anyone who comes in front of her. Was her day going to be filled with drama only? It looks similar to dramas her mother watch on tv.

Yes, she should sell this story to some producer and earn some fortune, after all her father had trained for years now how to do business.

"Ugh! Why I am thinking about the bad things? I should think…" she started to smile like a fool, remembering Michael's word. Her face blushing, she walked out happily, suddenly the surrounding became so lovely as if it springs. Of course, it was the spring of her first love, she felt she was flying.

"I like you~" she couldn't help herself from blushing and jumping in happiness.

"Ah, he was so cute."

"Young Miss?" Her bodyguard gasped seeing her like that. was she still the young miss, when did she start to behave like that.

Sara stopped on hearing the voice, can she die here? Why does he have to see her being like that out of all people?

"Sara, relax." She took a deep breath and look at him.

"What?" She acted indifferent and cold, as she behaves always. Seeing her like before her bodyguard finally felt relieved.

"Nothing, Are you not going to class?" He calms his nerves and asked what he meant to ask.

"No, I am going home." She replied walking towards the car. Her bodyguard nodded and followed.

He may have seen it wrong. Young miss will never behave like that. She was a tyrant, how was it possible for her to behave like she was in love. Which guy will even fall for her after knowing her personality. It will never happen. He must be tired.