3 CHAPTER 2

Have you discovered it? I didn't tell you my surname. In this school, surname is forbidden to be told. For what reason? Because some students use their name to violate the rules. Just because their families are known people, it doesn't mean that the teachers would treat them special. Statuses outside doesn't matter within these walls.

But, of course, you can gain status through making your name known inside the school by establishing business, joining contests, and so. We're like living in another world. We're like adults working inside the school that is isolated from the outside world. I don't know how advance the outside now but we'll see after I graduated.

I'm that typical girl who doesn't give a damn to grades and loves anime, especially boy's love. I hate men. I showed to others that I hated them. But the truth is, I love them. I love appreciating their visuals but I couldn't show my love for them. It's risky.

But what should I do in this kind of situation? I should review since the midterms is near, but I couldn't take my eyes of them. A bunch of men surrounding a lone girl in the middle of the forest.

How could I see them? I'm looking at my dorm's veranda. I was appreciating the view, but they destroyed the scenery.

Since I'm a good person, I stood up to get my baseball. I really love this toy for I could use it whenever I want and could always hit my target.

I threw it at them.

Of course, not on their heads, but on the other head. Since I only got one ball, I threw it to what I believe the leader of the bunch.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" He groaned.

"F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! Who f*cking threw that? F*ck!!" He rolled on the floor while grabbing his numbing crotch.

May his innocent crotch survive. He's handsome like a Greek god and looks sexy when bullying the girl, but I couldn't tolerate it. I know that girl. She loves sex and even though, she looks like she's begging for help. Deep inside, I knew that she really likes what's happening. So, I have to save those men's virginity.

Yes, I helped those men not the girl. And I continued the day like nothing happened.

Every student has their own rooms and every design may vary according to the taste of the owner. And in my case, I prefer things to be simple. My living room, bed room and my office are all in a large room. I have my own veranda. The kitchen and dining are in another room. I designed it like this because I'm stupidly clumsy and lazy.

I dressed up shabbily as I can to go to my class. As I walked down the hallway, I saw another bunch of men ganging up an 'innocent-looking' girl. I believe they're new students 'cause if they're not, they wouldn't bully that 'innocent-looking' girl.

'I pity them'

They've got the wrong girl. I just passed by because I know that they'll end up half dead in a minute. And that's what really happened. I heard the irritating noise of ambulance. Yeah, we have our own ambulance inside the university. The doctors and nurses are graduates from this school.

"CAYA!" Uhh. There she is and that high pitched voice.

"What?" I coldly asked. This girl is the one from the hallway. And yeah, she's my self-proclaimed best friend.

"What?" She copied my voice. Irritating. "Don't me, bitch. I know what you're thinking. 'I'm not self-proclaimed.' We've been together for five years and I know that you love ME--hehehehehe.You're underestimating my mind reading skills." When she almost said MEN, I glared at her. She doesn't have powers. She's just good at criminal psychology.

"Yeah, right."

I sat on my seat near the window while looking at the bright sun. What a boring day. It's the same as usual. The first day of school but, unfortunately, we are the only one here. Well, what can I expect from my dear classmates. They love spending their times effectively and would only showed themselves up when it's really the time for class. In other words, they love being late. But I can't do that even if I wanted to. I'm the Student Council's President. I have to be a 'good' model to others.

When the school bell rang, like in zombie movies, the students flowed. Hastily finding their designated seats. They were all running stupidly. Then few minutes later, our teacher showed up. As usual, can't see this person's face. But the moment he spoke, we all got quiet.

'What a nice deep voice' I thought. It's penetrating inside my bones. Goosebumps.

"Hello, everyone. I'm your home room adviser and teacher in general physics. I expect all of you to be good in this subject for I heard from a lot of teachers that this section has the best students." He spoke while writing his name on the board.

It says, "PRIMO." No surname.

Indeed. I admit that our section has the best grades but also got the worst conduct. I rolled my eyes 'cause I knew that he is mocking us.

'Stupid teacher'

"I won't teach today. I would love to know all of you first." Even though I couldn't see his face, I felt like he's laughing at us.

"Starting from you, Ms. Laya. I heard you're good at psychology." He said using his playful voice.

So, my self-proclaimed best friend stood up and said, "Hi, everyone. I'm Laya. As in, L-A-Y-A. I hate men 'cause they always stare at my boobs. Don't think dirty thoughts about me 'cause I'll know that and if you did, I'll send you to my favorite place, the hospital, with crushed balls.That's all. Love you." She said that while smiling innocently. Creepy.

Oh yeah. The men and women's seat are separated. The girls are on the left side near the window, while boys are on the right side near the door. There's a big space on the middle.

As I looked at my boy classmates' faces, I knew that this school year will be awesome because they are all….

Handsome. May Boy's Love story bloom.