The Continent of Europe

Chapter 5's

...CHAPTRE 5...

...NEW FRIENDS'S...

"During college pretend you don't know me! I don't want people to know that I have an ugly twin brother!" Rosaline yells. He pointed his index finger at Reagan's face.

Reagan who was called ugly by Rosaline pursed his nose. He stared fixedly at the sister with squinting eyes as he folded his hands to the front of his chest. They're twins. It means he's ugly too.

"For your information, if you forget we're twins! That means you're ugly too, Rosie!" Reagan did not accept it.

"We are indeed twins but not identical, directly our faces are a little different! So pretend you don't know me there!" Screeched Rosaline.

"okay! Fine!" Reply indifferently.

Reagan rolled his eyes uncaring. He's used to it. No wonder Rosaline asked him to pretend not to know each other, because they had done so often. Far from college.

In the midst of their quarrel, Daniel, who had awoken when he heard a noise from the second floor, gawked at Rosaline and Reagan, who were now growling at each other like cats and gritting their teeth.

He glanced towards the wall clock attached beside the bookshelf and snorted violently when he found the new time showing at eight in the morning.

So, is this what Julian feels every morning? Is this what he will feel as long as the two of them stay here? Julian asshole, this isn't on the deal?! Daniel's mind screamed.

He again paid attention to the twins who had now turned their eyes to each other in the opposite direction. With a long sigh coming from him, Daniel walked up to them while stomping his feet.

"Come on, stop this idiot bickering stuff! It's only eight o'clock in the morning, my god!" Daniel Exclamations. His eyebrows wrinkled, the corner of his lips pulled upwards, and he massaged his suddenly dizzy head.

"Daniel?! Are you awake?" Rosaline exclaimed with her eyes slowly widening. A little surprised to see Daniel in their midst.

Daniel felt his eyes twitch. Of course he's awake. Because who's trying?

"I thought you'd sleep till noon like Julian. You both sleep like dead people" Reagan sneered, recalling how many times he tried to wake the man up from his dreamland this morning.

"You guys haven't left yet? Two more hours of your classes are starting" Daniel said.

Rosaline and Reagan shook their heads quickly. The two of them touched their stomachs in unison as a rumbling sound rang out from within. Their faces bowed to coincide with the appearance of a red hue on their cheeks.

Daniel chuckled amusedly at the sight of the two twin brothers who were ignoring his existence, trying to hide the red hue that had spread to their ears.

"Oh right, breakfast. Sorry, I forgot!" and ran towards the kitchen.

As Daniel prepares breakfast, Rosaline and Reagan return to their rooms to pack their things for college.

Starting today at half ten in the morning, classes begin. Luckily Daniel's house isn't too far from Westminster University. Just take two buses from there then they will arrive.

After breakfast with Daniel's chocolate toast. Rosaline and Reagan frowned as the adult man thrust his car keys.

"What?"

"You can drive, right, Reggie?" Ask Daniel.

Reagan nodded. "Yes, I can drive. Why the hell?" He asked me why it sounded challenging.

"Then you can take my car here, so use—"

"No need, we can go by bus" Reagan refused.

"Yep, we've been memorizing the bus route for a week, so we won't get lost again like that."

"But Julian told k—"

"no need. Just ignore him. Bye Daniel!" Reagan screeched and pulled Rosaline away, leaving the grown man who was still screaming telling them to bring his car.

"Remember today we are Smith. Not Vreaa or Torres" Reagan recalled before leaving his twin alone at the bus stop.

Rosaline noticed Reagan's figure as he turned towards the business faculty building while he was trapped alone in the corridor with the crowd blocking his path.

"What's wrong?" Rosaline asked when she accidentally met the three women she met during the re-list.

The three women looked at him flatly before saying, "he's the golden money member's son that we were talking about back then. But he didn't live up to our expectations" they said.

Rosaline turned around and looked at the crowd with a curious expression. As he took a swing to get closer to the crowd, the three women withdrew their hands.

"More you don't have to get involved with him. I heard that she was the incarnation of a witch, not a human. He will definitely ask for something in return from you someday!"

The three women let go of his hand and then left. Rosaline looked at the three backs of the woman who were getting further away from where she was standing. Somehow the curious turmoil was greater than the fear when he heard the words of the three women.

Then without a second thought, Rosaline walked closer to the crowd, letting her body crimp with people and tiptoe to see the appearance of one of the children of the golden money, the wealthy conglomerate in England.

Over there. Rosaline found a maroon-haired woman, apparently not the original hair color. Behind her were two large men and around her many male students who were shouting compliments for her beauty.

Rosalyn. He gulped his own saliva as the woman's eyes unintentionally exchanged glances with him. He was getting bitter when the woman whispered something into the ear of one of the big men behind him.

"Stop all of you! Miss Clark's going through!" The man exclaimed to drive away the crowd around them, making the on-toe Rosaline unbalanced and then fall down.

Bruk!!!

"Oh god," she's upset.

Rosaline rubbed her face against the floor, hoping that no blood would come out of her nose. He rolled his eyes looking around as laughter rang out. Suddenly the girl lowered her head for a moment with a warm feeling slowly radiating to her face.

Oh my god, this is only the first day of class and he was immediately faced with an embarrassing incident? No kidding?!

Rosaline gasped as a hand stopped right on her face as she moved to stand up. The girl looked up, seeing that the maroon-haired woman was extending her hand towards him.

"Here. Lemme help you," she said with a sweet smile.

Suddenly the voice in the corridor that had been laughing at Rosaline now turned to crisp as the woman smiled. The men who swarmed over them shouted, saying how beautiful the woman was as she smiled.

Rosaline took the woman's hand without a second thought and then stood up. He cleaned his clothes from the dust and bent his body as a sign of gratitude to the woman.

"Who's your name?" Ask.

"Rosaline Mary Smith," answered Rosaline quickly.

"I like you. You look so pretty. I love that emerald color in your eyes" he said.

Rosaline smiled widely before thanking him with her body gesture again. He raised next to his eyebrows when the woman in front of him again reached out to him.

"Pardon?"

"You look good to be my friend."

Rosaline frowned, slightly clueless. A flash of his head recalled the words of the three women who warned him a few minutes ago not to get involved with the woman.

However, Rosaline was not feeling well. The woman had already helped him and again, only this time there was someone who extended his hand first towards him. He is usually the one who does it the first time. Invite people to be his friends.

Rosalyn. Without a second thought decided to ignore the three women's warnings. Maybe the three of them only heard bad rumors about him in the media, but not in reality. Cause why? This woman looks really good in front of Rosaline right now.

It was what he bathed before his hand slowly lifted and shook the hand of the woman in front of him while saying, "of course. I'll be your friend."