1 Chapter 1: "You can not do anything about it."

I stopped from my track and turned aroud to face him. I looked at him with fury in my eyes as he also stopped from walking. He looked at me as if asking me what is the matter that made me stomped my feet like a child then crossed my arms to each other below my breasts. I even caught how his eyes lowered his look there but immediately diverted it back to my eyes, I hissed.

It did not affect him huh? So what? I don't care!

My breasts are bigger than my friends' and many says that I don't look like a fifteen year old girl because my body bloomed than it has to be. Anyways, that is not the point why I halt from my track, "Will you stop following me around?!" I muttered with intense glare at him but all he respond to me is a shrug that fueled my anger more, "In case you don't know. This is a school for elites that has a tight security for everyone! Nothing bad will happen to me so you better leave me alone and just wait for me outside the school!"

I balled my fists as he raised his right eyebrow while staring at me using his tantalizing cold hazelnut eyes. We stared to each other for more than a second before he diverted his gaze and looked at his wristwatch then sighed as he bring his stare back at me, "You're going to be late if we are going to argue about this matter again, so let's go already, " I rolled my eyes when I heard irritating squils from some pathetic people around us just because he roamed his eyes around.

"What a famewhore, tsk," I growled at him but he just gave me a blank stare that made me divert my glaring eyes to those girls who never stopped giggling, they immediately shut their crop up when they saw how intense my stare are, "Hmmp!" I flipped my hair while turning around to continue my walk towards my room.

He better be thankful because I am not in the mood to start an argument with him. I know, I will not be able to make him stay out from my sight. Plus, he will surely report it to my father once I get late in my class just because I don't want him around me. My father's sermons are too much these past few days, besides I have a party to attend tonight.

I'll behave, for now.

I immediately sat down onto the first seat on the first row near the front door. I did not pay a glance to my bodyguard — who chose to stay outside this room even I can see him within my peripheral vision because the classroom walls are one-way mirrors — and just focused my stare lazily on our white board. I could feel that someone is staring at me from beside me but because I am not in the mood to be friendly, I chose not to pay attention to this jerk.

"He is so hot! I think, I finally saw my soulmate."

"Dream on bitch! He is mine."

"Why is he there? Is he studying here?"

"Probably, not. Look at him, he doesn't look like our age and he doesn't wearing our school uniform."

"You see that girl in front row? She's with him a while ago, I saw them together in the hallway."

I squinted my eyes, and gave my very best not to turn around and shut their filthy mouths. I may not be looking at them to know who is they're talking about but I am hundred percent sure that it is 'my dog'. Okay self, you need to calm down. I have to tighten my hold to myself, I have to let it pass because I need to set my father's mood into a good one. I still have to get his permission so I could go to Josh's party tonight.

Luckily, the teacher arrived that made those pathetic sick girls shut their mouths up.

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My eyebrows almost met each other as I saw him being surrounded by some teenage dogs. I guess, some of the dogs' nature is to flock together. The thing is, they are giggling like an idiot while asking him different questions. These poor dogs surely don't have a taste. He may be not paying any attention to them because he is staring at our front door but he could able to make them squil.

Feeling famous huh?

What is attractive about him? He may be tall and masculine but he is ugly! His eyebrows may be cleaned but it is not that thick! I don't like his nose because it is so straight and proud that matched his small but almond shaped hazelnut eyes. And his lips look so soft—No! His lips are not kissable! It is pouty but there is no way that his lips are kissable, period. Besides, I am sure that his lips are not clean anymore because he is so old already. He is 8 years older than me that means, he has lots of experience about those matter.

'He could be a good kisser then.'

'Oh shut up inner self! He is not!'

Why am I bothering myself about how he is in kissing, tsk.

I could say that I should thank those pathetic dogs because my own dog did not able to see that I chose to exit at the backdoor. I rolled my eyes at him even he is not looking at my direction, then proceed on walking towards the cafeteria. Those teenagers surely has use because they blocked his sight, so I could walk around without some dog following me.

"I think you should try their blueberry cheesecake. It is exquisite," I diverted my eyes to the man next to me when he interrupted me who's busy choosing on what I should get as my desert, I could say that he got this charming smile that made me smiled back and followed his suggestion.

"Thanks," I simply said then turned my back from him to go to the counter and pay my meal.

I roamed my eyes around and had a hard time to look for a seat, "Hey, looking for a seat?" it is the guy a whole ago, "you could join our table there if you want," he then smiled that made his eyes looked closing while pointing at a four-seater table that has a girl occupying one of its seats.

"Sure," I smiled then we simultaneously walked towards their table.

He sat beside the cute girl while sat in front of him, "Here's yours," he then handed some of the food on his tray towards the girl who is staring at me mouth agape, "Pia, stop that! I know she's pretty but you don't have to act like that you know," he said chuckling.

"I-I'm ahm—ah," she stuttered and panicked then composed herself, "I am sorry about that. You just caught my gay heart. I am Pearl Josiah Palma you can call me Josh— don't copy this jerk beside me calling me Pia—, I am a Filipino, and did you know that Filipino are known to be caring and lovable? I can be your lover if you let me," she energetically said, "But let me know your beautiful name first, I think." I chuckled as I gave her a shake hand and introduced myself.

"I am Alisha Gail Henderson, you can call me Gail but not in my first name. And my answer is no," bothe of them creased their forehead about the last thing I said so I was about to continue my words but someone interrupted me.

"No, you can't be her lover," he sternly said and gave them his cold intimidationg stare, then sat beside me as if he owned the place that made the two people in front of us dropped their jaw as they stare at him, while me, on the other hand gritted my teeth because of annoyance.

"What are you doing here?!" I hissed that made him divert his intense stare at me.

"Why you did not call me?" he asked back without bothering to answer my question first.

"Isn't obvious?" I rolled my eyes at him then crossed my arms, "I do not want you around! I hate seeing your ugly face! I don't need a dog to follow me wherever I go!" I shouted at his face that made the people around us look at our direction.

I tried to move away when he came near my face but because he is only beside me, he was able to hold my arm and whisper near my ear, "My job is to be beside you 24/7. I will stay with you wherever you are and you can not do anything about it," he strongly said those words then gave one of his authoritative look before he let go of my arm.