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

Nothing much else happened after that day except how I am hardly left alone anymore.

I had to move my house because they found out where I lived with Yale and the reporters have been camping outside of my apartment to get some kind of statement from me but we just sneaked out instead.

'Why are they so interested in me?' I asked before we moved house, drinking a cup of coffee and staring out the window before they could spot me to take some kind of picture.

We had just gotten back from the mission that took a little longer than I thought it would. It did not help that the people that were in the group with me immediately recognised me and some even teased me.

But most of them kept their distance because … well, if you are in the media, there is a higher chance that you will slip up because you are always being looked at with some kind of lens.

One Way To Go