Chapter 8

"Fascinating'' Said Claude with a smirk plastered on his face.

My face turn smug, what does this asshole want?

"What?!" I scoff.

He shrugged his shoulder and acted as if there's nothing going on in his head.

"Let's go" still with a smile on his face.

"Back off, Claude" i murmur with warning.

He raise both his hand up. "I'm not doing anything! C'mon stop judging me too much Mroz"

I just roll my eyes on him and proceeded on walking.

After spending my time last day with Creed, all is well. Except when encountering this guy beside me.

"Oh, by the way. We have a Quiz on statcon" he said out of the blue.

"Have you reviewed?" he asked.

Seeing my shock face his brows furrowed.

"You didn't know?"

I couldn't utter a word.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" i spat angrily.

"Woah! wait right there my lady, they announced it on the GC"

"We have a GC?"

He look at me like im some stupid rat blabbering.

"You don't even know we have a class group chat? seriously Mroz, what kind of person you are?"

I roll my eyes.

"I don't do viber or messenger" He sighed.

With panic getting over my entire system i run towards the room. I look at my clock, forty minutes before the class starts.

I was wearing skirt but i sat on the ground, at the back of the classroom. I need to concentrate.

I closed my eye and started memorizing the elements and requisites.

Getting frustrated everytime i miss a word and nearly punch myself before i realized i need to calm down.

I was on the verge of crying when i felt someone sitting beside me.

"You know, now is not the right time to piss me off"

I heard him sigh.

"I thought you know we'll be having a quiz"

"Tss, if you really want to tell me, you'll find a way"

"You seriously have stock of attitude in you huh? why are you so pissed with me? i never done you bad things"

"Crim 1" i said.

"What?"

"Because of you, i got called, it was your fault i got a bad recit"

Trying to recall what happened he then exclaimed.

"That?! really?!"

I nodded snobingly. His face tells me he couldn't believe it.

"Fine, as truce, If you want , I can send the list of items we will take" what he said stopped me.  I open my eyes and look at him with knitted brow.

"You have things like that? that's cheating" i accused.

"So? now give me your number, i'll forward the coverage"

"Do you really want to help me or you just want to get my number?"

He smiled naughtily "And that too"

I but my lip, suddenly a memories in my childhood occur to me. I remember when i was in middle school, during a test. Our teacher saw one of my classmate cheating. He lectured us the whole period, with his loud voice booming around the four corners of the room and that gave me a traumatic experience. Since then never did i thought of cheating.

I shook my head. "No thanks, i can manage"

"If you say so"

Thankfully Atty. was late and we had another twenty minutes

"Hey guys, we'll change room. Follow me" Class beadle announce.

We stood up. Claude helped me.

We were leaving the room, funny how we change it, 2 rooms ahead from Creed's class.

Before entering i saw him about to enter his. I called his name.

"Creed!"

"I have class" he said.

I only frowned. "What will you bring for Maze? let me know so i can arrange other things for her"

I know it's such a lame excuses but i really need a question so i can talk to him.

We had a deal that i'll visit her and she promised me i can tag along with his cousin anyway.

"Is that it?" he said boredly.

I nod.  I was about to ask him again when Claude called for me.

"Miss Mroz, Atty. is here come quickly"

Creed face turn impassive. "Go back to class" He strictly said, his gaze turn cold. He didn't bother giving me attention before turning his back.

For years i crawl myself, pined my self over him. I even entered law school for him.  But deep inside, i wonder. Maybe i was wasting the best years of my life chasing for someone who will never appreciate me.