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The Princess and The Bad Boy

After her mother dies, Daphne Lane has to go with her father and stepmother who is a queen to Luisa Island, a small (fictional) island that is very prosperous. To become a member of the royal family, she is taken to a mansion in Los Angeles (Twin City of the capital of Luisa) to be taught manners. During the debriefing, she was mentored directly by her stepmother and got a private tutor. In an instant, Daphne's free life begins to be restricted by rules. A set of rules that become a habit should not be broken. Like it or not, Daphne must follow the rules that apply in her life. Transferring to a new school, Daphne immediately becomes the spotlight there as the Princess of Luisa. Although many are queuing up to become her new friends, Daphne prefers to befriend the children who are members of the "Dumped Students" to avenge the crimes of the popular students' club led by Trixie Marshall. Despite being known as a trouble-provoking and a school bouncer, no one knows how Daphne has felt since losing her mother and having to live under the same roof as a stepmother who upholds manners and often compares her to Christabel. Her stepmother and even father also began to make her feel alienated in her new environment. Daphne tries to escape by tricking the security. But unfortunately amid her attempt to escape, she actually 'meets' with Justin Lancaster, an annoying guy who is a troublemaker at school. So her journey to the place of contemplation was again interrupted by the boy's presence.

MinAera · Teenager

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Damn.

Damn. ARGGGHHHH!!!

Just two days my fate was on the brink. Now, what do I do? I had to spend the second break visiting the library alone. The open book on my desk was completely untouched. Just as a display while my mind wanders somewhere. I shook my head and took a small notepad and a pen from my bag to draw something. Think of it as distracting me for a while from the challenge Trixie gave me.

I felt a gaze directed at me. From the corner of my eye glanced at a place, a bench in the corner there that escaped my attention. My stomach suddenly tightened to find Marcel already sitting on the bench. He smiled at me, making me lower my head just to hide my blushing face.

I need to breathe for a second. Inhale… let it out. Inhale… let it out. Okay, now I'm stable. I raised my head looking at Marcel's place again. He was busy with a pencil and paper in front of him, which made me curious. But a few seconds later, he glanced at me and continued his activity of scribbling something on the paper.

I continued to observe him from where I was. Again he turned to me. We exchanged glances for a while, smiling. I tucked my hair behind my ear and lowered my head to avoid embarrassment.

Duh, why is my heart beating like this? Not literally, really.

The pounding in my heart intensified as he got up from his seat and walked over to me.

"I see you're alone in this place," he said, standing next to me handing me his slip of paper. "For you."

I blinked a few times, seeing my portrait drawn by him on the paper. My palms pressed against my slightly parted lips. I looked up at him, asking for an explanation as to why he was drawing me, and handed it to me.

"Why did you draw me in the corner over there?" I said, grabbing the paper and studying it.

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