Chapter 11

"Wait! we'll leave this here? just like that?" i asked but he ignored.

He silently made me sat on his passenger seat, he even nudge to clasp my seat belt. He's so close yet he kept mum.

Creed Alexander what are you doing!! you're giving me a heart attack!

After that he closed the door. "Breath" he said. That's when i realized i was stopping my breath. God, this is so embarrassing.

The next thing i did was texting my driver to pick up my car in the middle of the road. 

"Condolence" He broke the silence.

I nod my head. I really don't want to talk about it. Even if it's Creed. Surely he know what happened. Maze flew from New York to san francisco because of this.

We finally arrived. "Thanks, Creed" i said before i took off.

I better took off here, he needs to park his car anyway and it has a different entrance.

Coincidentally i bump with Claude, his smiling face greeted me.

I really thank that Claude is a friendly person, or else i won't have any friends.

Law school will make you realize that you're not smart at all, especially with these student perseverance on studying.

"Have you finished crim?" He asked.

"I'm stuck with five, you?" we casually talk while walking.

"Halfway" what he said made me envious.

"Arghhh, you're fast! how do you do that?"

"I just read a lot eversince i was a kid, it develop my skill and it became helpful now" he stated.

"Let's take this one" i grab his hand and took a different path.

"But this one's the fastest" he whine but i ignored.

"Just do what i say" i spat.

I immediately smiled when i saw Creed, funny how he turn his head and saw me. I wave my hand, he knitted his brows and the next thing we saw was his retreating back. I gaped, that guy. He's grumpy again! As if he didn't drive me to school.

"You really like that guy huh?" Claude muttered.

"Yeah" simply said.

"You've been gawking your eyes whenever you see him, you always tryna impress him"

"And so?"  i snobbingly asked.

He shook his head.

"What's more to like than his pretty face?" he equally asked in sobbing manner.

"Creed is not just a pretty face!"  I defended.

"He's kind, he's really just grumpy sometimes and he's smart. He's help---" before completing my sentence he intervened.

"I get it, i get it" he then rolled his eyes.

"Tss, maybe he's grumpy coz he's busy. Don't judge my man" I said.

"Really?! your man?" he made an emphasize with the word 'Your man' as if mocking me.

It made me pissed. "What?! he is my man!"

"You girls, i really don't get it why  y'all have this ridiculous fetish with snob boys when you can have a friendly man like me?"

I couldn't help but to roll my eyes.

"You're just complimenting yourself"

"No, no I'm not" trying to deny.

"Yes, yes of course" i teased. He sighed. I did too.

"This feelings has being going on for four years now" I said.

Four years loving a man who will never acknowledge me.