Chapter 1 [ Part 2 ]

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===== Chapter 1   [ Part 2 ]  =====

"I nominate (Y/N) (L/N) for secretary." You mentally let out a cheer to yourself when one of your classmates from before elects you for one of the school officers. You then hear whispers all around you. You can make some words out of it. All your classmates from last year has resolved to entrust the position to you.

"(Y/N)?" The teacher calls out, and you raise your hand. Upon seeing your face, she lets out a kind smile and put down your name on the board. At that one moment, you know within yourself that she likes you.

"Anyone else who wants to nominate?"

No one answer, so the nomination is close. It is time for voting, and every student that are in the room are told to close their eyes. When your name is mentioned, you did not raise you hand. Though you badly want it, you can't just show your desperation of wanting it to your teacher. You hear Ms. Clythe count. Few seconds later pass. You are now allowed to open your eyes.

Daisy Lowell   –  7

Xander Forde  –  15
(Y/N) (L/N)    –  17

You force down the smile that is bothering to show. You won by two points! Although one did not vote, that still would not make a slight difference. You would still win. Selected as the secretary for this entire school year, you think this is a great start.

Heh. You certainly won't be late again after this.

Letting out a timid smile, you awkwardly stand up from your seat and greet the class. " Hi, I'm (Y/N) (L/N). But you can call me (N/N) too. Thank you for entrusting this position to me. I plan to give all my best, so you will not regret your decision."

You capture his glaring golden eyes, causing your small smile to almost falter. But you instantly settle down your own self by removing your (E/C) eyes from his quite un-friendly gaze.

He certainly hates me, you ponder. Then you will have to make sure you do not cross paths with him. Which means you have to ignore him. The election continues. With the silver haired man or otherwise known as Kielle strangely receiving an ironic position. He's been elected to be your classroom's disciplinary chairman.

[A/N: Guys! Kielle is not named KYLE! It's pronounced Key-yell. Key-yell! Now, repeat that in the comment section and don't slander my baby's name again😤]

He doesn't even bother to give a statement when elected. Kielle hates this class. He isn't supposed to be here. He's supposed to be with Alessio and Dante.

Kielle's golden eyes narrow as he stares down at the table. He isn't here to study but instead to protect his mafia boss. That's his one and only duty after all. He will certainly go and pay the office a visit later. If needed, Kielle would not hesitate to spill out blood.

First subject is over. Second subject has no teacher. Third subject has none too. You're happy that you are given the free time to walk around the room and socialize. Though you are kind of shy, you aren't that shy to isolate yourself like what Kielle is doing now.

You glance at him, and he's just typing something on his phone. Or maybe he's texting someone. Who knows. It's not your business. After ending your conversation with a random someone, you walk back to your table and take a sit. Your (E/C) eyes stare at Kielle's back, wondering his existence.


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