I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 9's
Laras tried his hardest to keep his eyes open when listening to the lecturer explain the material in front of the class. It seemed that Laras could not resist his drowsiness.
"Alright, see you next week." The teacher said the final word. Synchronously
one class moved from their seats
respectively.
The barrel breathed a sigh of relief. Fatigue was clearly drawn on her beautiful face. Overnight
the girl worked overtime at the bar, luckily today her boss gave her a day off. The barrel evaporated several times, tidying up the books on his desk. Wait until everyone is out of class. He propped up his chin with both palms while closing his eyes.
"Hey, Laras, don't you want to leave class?"
A voice surprised him. Barrel opened his eyes. Apparently the class was empty.
A sweet-faced man was looking at her. Randall, his classmate.
"Ah yes, I'm a little sleepy" said Laras, grabbing his bag and hanging it on his shoulder.
"Want to have coffee at the front cafe?" bargain Randall.
Barrel thought for a moment.
"Nurus ...."
Both of them stepped out of the classroom and headed to a cafe not far from the class building.
"You and Benjamin Chevalier, is the news true?" randall asked as soon as the two got a table outside the cafe that looked crowded. A few pairs of eyes stared at Laras full of probing. Generally are women. He is a fan of Ben Chevalier.
"Me and Benjamin Chevalier?" Barrel chuckling.
"Come on .. Don't tell me you're also consumed by the entertainment news gossip. Because of the news every day I have to face cynical gazes from the women on this campus." he continued.
"Then how did the reporters get your pictures and Ben, you must have something to do with him, whatever it was" Randall said. "Cotardo's two cups, please," he told the cafe waiter who approached them.
"I work for his grandmother, Ben only takes me once, that's all." Laras replied as the cafe waiter had recorded their order.
"You know, The Rebellion will be filling out Columbia's 266th anniversary peak.
I'm one of the show's managers" Randall said.
"Awh .. so," murmured Laras. The girl now understands why Ben has been seen on campus lately. The campus anniversary will last two weeks.
Barrel heard a noise from behind him. The hysterical voices of the women call out the name "Ben". The girl looked. Yes, the casanova was being mobbed by several women who excitedly asked to take pictures together. And Ben patiently served them. Her wide smile was so sweet, revealing her adorable canine teeth. Baras' chest was beating when their eyes met.
The man waved a little towards her. Barrel hurriedly turned his body to face Randall back. Ben politely tried to escape the crowd of women then walked towards Laras and Randall's seat.
"Hey .. Laras, the strange girl," said Ben, patting Laras on the shoulder slowly.
Round Barrel's eyes, strange girl, her inner.
Ben said hello to Randall, they seem to have met before.
"You're one class?" ben asked as he pulled out a chair and sat down between the two. Randall nodded.
"What are you doing here?" Shit, stupid question, maki Laras in heart. Randall caught a glimpse of the nervousness in Laras. The man smiled wryly.
"It looks like I'm going to college here" Ben replied as he waved at the waiter. Randall chuckles.
The face of the Barrel is red. "I mean .. in this cafe," said Laras nervously.
"I'm waiting for someone . ah that's him." Ben pointed to a beautiful woman with brown hair, striped face typical of Latin women with beautiful round eyes.
The woman kissed Ben's cheek, Laras' chest rustled at the sight.
"You guys, have a nice day" Ben said, holding the woman's hand and walking into the cafe, followed by a waiter he had called.
A look of Laras' eyes followed them until the two took their seats near the glass window. The barracks can see them clearly.
Randall again caught a strange expression from Laras's face. "You look upset to see them" Randall said, startling Laras.
"What's? You're kidding," Baras argued.
Randall chuckles.
"No woman can resist the charm of Benjamin Chevalier" Randall murmured still with his chuckle.
Laras grunted annoyedly. "I can!" yells.
"Thanks for the coffee, Randall." Stand-up barrel
and step out of that place.
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