Chapter Fourty two

Celina prepared for school. She stood in front of her full length mirror, brushing her hair which had grown much longer than before. She had grown so much in two years, now looking more mature than ever before.

She became really beautiful, and so many boys in Monard had their eyes on her, but she rejected them all. She wanted to focus on her studies and also thought relationships were a real pain in the neck, and a distraction. After having breakfast, she got in a taxi and left for school. In the cab, she put her earpiece on and listened to some of her favorite songs. When she arrived, there were so many girls gathered around a black lambo, screaming in excitement. At first, she thought it was Sultan because he always had such an entrance when he arrived. She never joined those girls to scream go berserk some high school hottie, so she walked past and headed into the building. More girls were rushing out and screaming excitedly. Their bloods were boiling with so much joy.