Moryoll

“Are you ready?” I asked, holding the flash up. 

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Yale said, staring straight ahead as the light lit up the entire tunnel. 

We waited a second before the ground started rumbling and shaking. 

I whistled, “This is going to be a big catch.” 

Yale didn’t answer, she was too busy preparing herself as we watched hundreds of gooy creatures running towards us. 

“Darling?” 

“Already on it.” 


In the prestigious school of an unimportant name, is where I go to, with my girlfriend, Yale Cassese. The Princess of the school. Popular, beloved and wealthy. She has it all. 

And yet she chose me, so you gotta understand that maybe she does not really have it all, you know. Then again, I accept so maybe we are on the same boat.

As normal as our day life is, our nightlife tends to be much more interesting. We live very different lives comparing our day to our night lives. 

She is Yale when she wants to be and then Rumant, my boyfriend, when he wants to be. I don't mind either of them, honestly. Either way, they are my life and I will protect them from anything that dares threaten them.

Even if that is ... me.

The School's Princess is My Boyfriend

This is a really big problem. I thought the moment I entered the classroom and saw hundreds of eyes on me and I know exactly why.

I still have the wig and the school skirt on. And why is this a problem really? Well … let's just say the boys in my class are as thirsty as a parched dog in a desert, who is also in heat.

"No. A new student can't just join in the middle of the school year."

"I saw her around campus before."

"Yeah, but just today. I don't know if I saw her some other time."

Ignoring them, I walked to my seat and laid my head on the table, closing my eyes. We need to visit Alexis today. I wonder how he is. We haven't contacted each other after … yesterday.

I yawned, staring out the window at the trees in full bloom in front of me. Pink petals, just like Yale's hair. Pretty.

Lunch Break