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Lyle Wilson is a 17 year old student at West High. With his God like looks coupled with that brilliant brain of his, he is considered as the hunk of West High. As a typical hunk, he is the best at everything he does, with girls flocking around him, waiting to be noticed. But the one who really captures his eyes are those eyes behind that gold rimmed glasses, that girl behind those oversized clothes.

Ivy Gracia is a 17 year old student at West High. She is the type who would put her everything into studying but unlike what's expected, she isn't the topper of her class. Infact, she ranks just above average no matter how hard she tries. But, she isn't the hated nerd. She is liked for her simplicity, just like she wanted. 
She doesn't talk back. She doesn't fight. She doesn't drink or use substance. All her works are submitted on time. She doesn't bunk and has her attendance as a hundred percent. And she doesn't even use dirty slangs. She is that really simple girl. She is as her classmates quote, 'the simple girl from the book.' She is just too simple to be true.



But that isn't the case for everyone. While Ivy tries her best to hide the wildness behind that pair of glasses and oversized clothes, Lyle just seems to see through her.

Why doesn't he let her end her highschool like she wants to? He didn't notice last year when she came, so what exactly went wrong this time?

Now who can tell her that Lyle had actually seen the 'real' her behind that seemingly 'simple' her?


Will Lyle be able to find the reason she is acting in this manner and bring her back to her old self, the free and happy one? Read on to find out.



THE PICTURE IN THE COVEE DOESNT BELONG TO ME. I TOOK IT FROM THE INTERNET. CTTO.

Don't beleive the appearance

''Chummy Gummy, I'm off to school.'' Ivy said after putting on her shoes as she looked at the two barking pups and sent a flying kiss before closing the door.


She was still wearing those over sized clothes and that large glasses. Her face still had freckles and her hair was still not very well made. She still carried a lot of books both in her bag as well as in her hands.


Just when she got out of her building, she saw Lyle leaning his back on the tree infront. He was still dressed well. With a black hoodie and navy blue jeans paired with a black shoes, he looked just like he always do, mouth watering.


''Eh? What are you doing here? The school isn't in this direction, it's in that.'' Ivy said as she pointed towards the other direction, from where he came.


''Well, I just accepted that your are my girlfriend yesterday so ofcouse I have to fulfill the most basic rule. So here I am, your boyfriend, to pick you up, my girlfriend.''


Hearing his words, Ivy couldn't help the blush that crept up her face. 


''You... what are you saying. Don't spout nonsense out here. What if someone heard you. I can't bear the crime of tainting a person like you.''


''A person like me? What's wrong with me?'' Lyle really felt wronged. This isn't the first time she chose to forget him because of this sentence. Even before, she said she would have tried something but because it's him, she can't. She just chose to brush it off. That's really... really... Urg... whatever. He has to get a proper response today.


''Don't brush it off just like that. I need to know the reason. What exactly is wrong with me. You can't just-"


''*sigh* There really is nothing wrong with you. That's why I don't want to taint you. You know most of things about me by now so you can see the difference as well. You are too innocent in this field of relationship. Where as, though not a pro but I'm experienced with several experiences. So with you, the difference is as big as the great wall. It feels like I'm robbing the cradle.''


What the... Does she see me as a two year old or what? Robbing the cradle? Is she serious? Did she not get any other phrase to compare with? Damn it.


61. Robbing the Cradle