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"Who's that girl? The one walking fast with her head down, " Yhuan asked his friend.

"She is a transfer student bro, She really is pretty, but she seems quite rude" 

Resting bitch face... That's how people usually describe faces like mine, the type of face which gives people an impression like you've done something bad or is thinking of something offensive when you're not... unless you smile.

My name is Aila Rodriguez; high school transfer student, hmm... This is the 5th school I've transferred to since I was in 3rd grade. I had to move around because of my parents' secret; for the security of my family.

I'm so used to moving around that now I gave up on making friends. What is it for, when we will be parting ways sooner or later.

I hate relationships... But how do I survive without it?

People say that in your lifetime you will be able to categorize the relationships that you will experience;

 Puppy love
 First love
 Flings
 The one that got away
True love
Great love

Many men consider Aila as the "ideal type" while most women acknowledge her as an "it girl", but what does it take to capture her heart?

Her fragile heart, that is tightly guarded by her strong personality...

Who will succeed in melting her ice-cold heart?

Living a double life, she's doing her best to live normally, but how will she able to hide this to the one she loves?

How long will she be able to conceal her real identity from the people who took the courage to get close to her?

Aila's True Love

Marcus gasps for air as Aila went down on her knees. This is something new for them, they have not done this before. Never did he imagine that his precious Aila would go down on her knees for him. This is the most sensual thing she willingly did for him.

Marcus could not think straight anymore. The mere sight of Aila indulging him makes him go crazy. He guided her as she did her best to please him. His breathing turned heavy as he let out a whimper and calls her name.

He was almost at his peak; he does not want to finish just yet.

"Babe, you are so good. I might not last long."

Aila looked up at him. He claimed her lips once again as he helped her stand up; he carried her on top of the counter. He wanted to return her the pleasure he felt earlier. He played with her perfect pairs as he planted kisses all over her.

Boyfriend