"This chocolate is damn good. Whoa." I lazily look up on Rayze. She's here in my condo, not to check me but to check my cat. Heh. Our first-class starts at 10 a.m. and she's here banging on my door around seven. This girl is such a cruel. I don't know how she'd find my exact room, since she's not on my guest list and still ruined my sleep. Gosh, I just sleep for two fucking hours! Weak me.
Nah, should I mean 'soft‐selfish‐guilty, pitiful species?
"Hey-hey-hey! I know you don't have enough sleep but you stink! Go tale a shower I'll cook whatever you had here. Go!" She pulls me out of my bed while her mouth is full of chocolate. She roamed around like she own the place. I'm happy to know that she's comfortable around me after knowing I'm the Daughter of the corrupt politician, Laurence. If I can just do something about that. But then I'm the target.