- Maive's POV -
I took a deep breath before opening the door. When I got in I was glad to see the room without any of the 3K's and also glad that the professor for the class wasn't here yet.
I immediately headed to my seat in the middle of Gabriella and Anne.
"Where did you go? We looked for you." Gabriella asked me and suddenly the memories inside Daxton's Office popped inside my head.
"I went to the rooftop to catch some fresh air." I said as I scratched my neck, I hoped they would bite my reason.
"I see... you couldn't take the charm of 3K's." She teased while grinning.
I sighed, "Sort of." I said so it would look a bit reasonable.
Suddenly, the class turned quiet when the 3K's came in. My eyes immediately landed on Daxton who looks so cool but too cold wearing no emotions. He went ahead to his seat while my eyes didn't leave him. I was patiently waiting for him to look at me, hoping that he would at least glance at me. I probably looked desperate as I just stared at his direction, waiting for his gaze. The other two members had probably noticed that, the reason why they steal a few glances at my direction too.
I sighed, Daxton seemed like he had no plan of even glancing at me, why would he though? I am not pretty enough for that high ranking werewolf to even see me. But why am I even hoping that he would glance at me? Is that important? However, with the status of my heart, it was that important.
To be honest, there was this aura coming from him, sort of protecting himself from his environment that he seemed to have built his own barrier. The way his body is well built seemed like he had been exposed in an intense training... he was vigilant and I could see it. I wonder how his parents raised him.
Now that I think of it, I remember the wound in his right arm. If it exists, then that night when I saw him in my father's room was more likely not a dream.
Daxton Astrid was there. There is no way for a coincidence like that to happen, especially when I feel it is so real. He visited me... and most definitely, he smiled at me.
'He did' I was a bit shocked as my heart almost jumped out hearing that little voice in my head again.
I think I am going crazy... I could hear the voice in my head again, the voice that I heard before. How could there be a voice in my head? Am I just talking to myself?
I sighed as I gave up staring at Daxton. He would never look back at me because he was too almighty for that.
Damn it! He just kissed me... and now he is ignoring me? I couldn't understand my own self for being this vulnerable to that man. I knew that he is the Almighty Daxton Astrid and he could just kiss anyone anytime he wants but damn, that was my first kiss. Although I responded and I won't deny that I was at fault so I couldn't blame him because... I like that kiss too.
Agh! I was too frustrated to understand what's beneath those cold eyes. I wanted to see the version of him that night - the vulnerable and smiling Daxton. I couldn't help but think of his smile... damn those lips.
He will really be the death of me. He is going to kill me with his opposite actions.
I steal glances at Daxton again, hoping that this time he would look at me. However, I only ended up disappointed... but I found something interesting. It was Cyrus looking at Ann who was busy jotting notes. I didn't even realize that the professor for this class had already come, teaching his lesson.
If Anne finds out that Cyrus was staring at her, she would definitely go hysterical. When I looked back at Cyrus, I gave him a teasing smile. He was so busy staring at Ann that he wasn't able to notice that I caught him.
He crossed his brows when he noticed me teasing him. He, then, looked back in front with an annoyed expression but it just made me smile even more.
He likes Anne. I could easily see it within those eyes, the desire was too visible for him to hide.
"Cyrus was staring at you..." I whispered to Anne. I giggled a bit, getting a little excited for my friend.
Her eyes widened as she blushed and then she immediately looked at Cyrus' direction.
She sighed before looking back at me and whispered, "He's not. Daxton was the one staring at you."
That made me flinch. I immediately turned to look at Daxton's direction and my heart exploded when our eyes met, his eyes were deep black now. His brows were crossed while looking at me irritatingly.
Why is he staring at me as if I had done something wrong?
What did I do?
'He never liked you smiling at other man, Maive'
A voice said inside my head.
'That's impossible.' I answered.
'Look how jealous he is.'
I snorted.
It was the moment that I realized I was talking to my own head. Fuck, am I that crazy? This is so bad... I am going to be insane, damn it, I can't go to a mental hospital.
'Tss'
'Did you just get irritated at me?' I asked, getting a little furious at the reaction I received from the voice in my head.
The voice did not answer, but I could imagine her mocking me or something. I am really going crazy.
Daxton shifted his gaze back in front...The intensity of his aura now goes more heavier. The other two members of 3K's probably noticed that, as they looked at their leader.
They, then... looked at me? But why would they look at me?
That group was too confusing. I could never understand them, especially their leader, Daxton Astrid.
I looked back in front, ignoring their stares as I started thinking about everything... but the only thing that went inside my head was that kiss.
Oh shit, that was my first kiss.
I was actually thinking before that my first kiss would be the sweetest thing but now, it was all filled with confusion.