
"Bedeb*h!! What are you gonna do with Camila?!"
"You're really very uneducated, Frost Harrison!"
Camila gawked at this cliche scene. Instead of being happy, he felt disgusted and goosebumps.
Everything is really stupid and drama queen.
"What are you guys doing? Gabriel's? Lance?" The cynic.
Lance who was the first to open his voice, slammed the struggling Frost Harrison and continued to scold him. Hit the spot on her neck and made the male lead faint, before replying to Camila with a serious look.
"What's with your tone, Camila? Don't you know what's gonna happen if I don't pull this b* son of a bitch?" Ask. Nevertheless, there was a worried look in his eyes.
"Camila, are you okay?" Gabriel turned to look at Camila and clasped the other party's two hands.
The girl brushed aside this unnecessary physical contact and replied
"Don't touch me carelessly, Gabriel. This is harassment *****al."
She was in the worst mood due to menstruation, plus the humiliation in public just now.
Gabriel who was quite sensitive after the nightly devotional a few days ago, looked at Camila's nanar and lowered his head
"I'm sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?"
Camila just snorted and looked away, then left
"I'm home."
Lance walked over at a quick pace and clasped the other party's hand
"Camila, can you wait a minute?"
Camila frowned unhappily and replied cynically
"Don't make me a spectacle, Lance. Or I'll break your third leg."
The red man immediately let go of his hand
"OK, okay. You can go straight home, forget it. See you later."
Obviously this kid will stop by the Blazemoche residence later.
Camila has no extra manpower to serve Lance, who now turns to disperse the crowd, as well as the male lead henchmen who take Frost to the infirmary. He did not even care about Gabriel who had not been in school for days, it was here with a plain white shirt and knee-length house pants and his comverse which was also white.
But this is not Camila's lucky day.
"Camila? We ... Need to talk" he opened his voice timidly.
Camila did not even look at him at all when she replied
"Hm? I'm not in the mood."
"Then ... Where are you going? Can I come with you?" Gabriel is still pushy, in a civilized way.
"Whatever."
Camila walked leisurely with Gabriel following clumsily behind her, the man obviously wanted to ask about something. But he remembers Camila issuing a negative response earlier.
The two of them walked in a somewhat comical manner, one girl wearing an elite school uniform and one boy following behind like a chicken.
The girl consciously let Gabriel follow her, before abruptly walking into an Italian restaurant for lunch. The silver man froze for a moment, then entered and even cut the distance.
This time they stood.
Gabriel looked at Camila's hand adjacent to his own, then blushed.
"Camila, can I eat with you?"
"Whatever."
Although the answer sounds half-hearted, but Gabriel knows that Camila's mood has improved. The two sat in a room and waited for food quietly, staring at each other without speaking like fools.
"Camila?" Gabriel remained the one who broke the silence.
"Hm."
The silver man played his fingers under the table, his eyes also circulated throughout the room without daring to stare at his interlocutor
"I ... I don't like Anna."
Hearing this all of a sudden, Camila was naturally shocked
"Oh?"
Feeling that Camila did not grasp the meaning of his words, Gabriel reiterated
"I don't like Anna!"