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The Continuation of Our Story

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She could feel it and she was sure he felt it too. The sparks that run through them when they make their first contact. His hand was soft, warm, and strong.
‘’Your name?’’ His smooth voice like a melody caressing her ears. ‘’What’s your name?’’

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The Continuation of Our Story

 

Disclaimer : All Characters is not mine, I just borrowed them for my fantasy

 

Roxana x Cassis in Different Universe

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‘’Sist,have you heard the news?’’

The most beautiful girl in XX high school turned her head. She was met with a pair of dark blue eyes and a cocky smirk.

‘’Is this something I must be interested in?’’ Like always she ruffled his head, something that the younger boy would gladly accept.

He grinned, ‘’Nah, it’s not that important anyway.’’

Jeremy rolled his eyes, knowing full well there are so many eyes turned to them. Especially the boys in the corridor who are looking at his beloved sister like a bunch of dogs looking for its meat.

‘Sister was so beautiful indeed, but there’s no need for those fools to act like dogs.’’ He murmured darkly. Hands twisting in the promising way to crack a bone.

‘’So, about the news?’’ Roxana subtly coaxed her little brother.

‘’Oh, right. There will be new transfer students.’’

‘’Students.’’ It was a statement to ask for more.

‘’Yep, brother and sister. Rumor says that they are Pedelians heir.’’

‘’Father’s business rival.’’ Roxana concluded before adding. ‘’Our rival.’’

‘’I wonder what they look alike. But of course, knowing they’re Pedelian, I assume they have the same monotone silver hair.’’ Jeremy busied himself by cleaning his left ear.

Those two were walking until the bell rang. ‘’Okay, time for you to get back to your class, brat.’’ Roxana teased his little brother, affectionately giving him a pat. ‘’See ya sist.’’ Jeremy waved his hand.

Well it’s also time for her to join the next class. Walking in the garden, she felf her nose rather stuffy. Maybe eating ice cream with Jeremy last night while watching a movie gives the effect later?

So she took out her handkerchief. It was a birthday gift from her Mom that she cherished the most.

She has a complex love-hate relationship with her Mom. Deep in her heart she knows very well that she loves her beautiful-kind hearted Mom, but still. . . She also harbored a little hate for her mother. In her eyes, her mother was too soft and too afraid of her father.

Father’ She scoffed. The arrogant man who only used his children as pawns for his big ambition. Why still love a man who shares his love with another woman? Why still live in the grip of his husband’s iron fist? Because Love ? What a fool . . .

The wind blew rather harshly. She tried to smooth her long hair until she realized something.

Oh, Her handkerchief had been blown away.

‘’Miss, you dropped this.’’ A baritone voice stopped her. His voice. . . Strangely enough feel nostalgic. She turned and was slightly blinded by the glare of the sun. She squinted her eyes. A male figure was offering her handkerchief. The silver strand blew softly. The gentle swaying was mesmerizing.

Silver . . .

So He is the One. The rumored student. Silver hair and honey-colored eyes that turned gold when the sun beamed on them.

And when her eyes met with him, she  froze. It was like time was also frozen. He was standing a few feet away from her. Those eyes, his face . . . somehow felt familiar. It stole her breath away just to look at him. And he also stood there. Mesmerized to watch her.

She extended her arms, eyes still locked with his.

‘’Thank you.’’

She could feel it and she was sure he felt it too. The sparks that run through them when they make their first contact. His hand was soft, warm, and strong.

‘’Your name?’’ His smooth voice like a melody caressing her ears. ‘’What’s your name?’’

The golden-haired girl blinked slowly before answering with her honeyed sweet smile.

‘’Roxana.’’ She stretched out her hand for a handshake.

‘’I’m Cassis Pedelian.’’ He smiled back, giving her a firm handshake. It was like the sun was reflect on his face, on his body, and his vibe. Bright and warm. Like a lover’s embrace. Maybe. . . Maybe they’re connected somewhere in different time.

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Author note :

Well, actually I also want to put Dion on here. But I dunno where to put that possessive freak. If he was here, maybe he was in college with his creepy nature still stalking his step-sister’s life and wrecking havoc on Cassis.