My Boyfriend Is A Campus Bad Boy

After a long parade, Halora was caught by Sebastian. But accidentally, she stepped into a big shell as she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Her dress was filled with white, fine sand, and laughed loudly at herself. Halo had never been able to laugh that way since her parents died.

She touched her stomach, laid down to the old, rough ground, and looked at the vivid sky.

"Hahahaha! You run too fast like an angry tiger!" She said while Sebastian walked closer to her. "Give me your hand." She ordered, stretched her arm, and waited for his decision.

Without a doubt, he obeyed and followed her words. He was unaware that a kind, humble young girl was an intelligent and wise one too.

Before he knew it, Halora hardly pulled his hands closer as he caught off guard and fell to the ground like her.

His eyes widened when everything happened slowly. But, because of her cleverness, her plans went wrong.

"S– Sebastian?"

"Halora?"

"Sebastian."

"H– Ha– Halora."

For a couple of minutes, Halora stayed on top of him as their face was an inch away from each other. She gulped, held her breath back when she remembered that she didn't brush her teeth again.

Halora was anxious about the smell of her breath while Sebastian didn't bother it at all.

They stayed at the position, looked intently at each other's eyes. "Halora." He whispered her name to the wind as it flashed back to her head.

Sebastian touched the sand, closed his fists, and controlled himself from doing something wrong. They were still in high school, and they must act according to their age and limitations.

"Y– you are too heavy!" He said coldly, looked away from her alluring brown eyes, and pretended that he never liked what had happened between them.

He quickly stood, cleaned himself and he said, "Forget what happened here, I don't want to hear it once we go back to our perspective rooms, do you understand?"

Just a snap of her fingers, everything had changed and turned upside down. Halora couldn't believe that he was determined to keep his words the same thing as he said to Sandra.

Halora bit her lower lip and looked away from his gaze. She breathed heavily, clasped her hands and she replied, "I... I understand."

Her words were completely messed up. Halora felt weak like her strength was taken away by the powerful witch. Her throat was dry like a country without a source of drinking water.

By then, Sebastian turned his back on her even if it was against his will. He knew that his mother sent someone to the place and watched his every move and action.

In order to keep Halora safe and away from the tail of death, he had no other option but to pretend that he liked Sandra more than just a friend.

"Forgive me, Halora. But I have to do this to keep you alive." He murmured and walked away from the girl he wanted to be with.

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Sandra was awakened by the cold, yet serene whispers of the wind. She had fallen asleep to regain her strength and think of another plan.

She yawned, opened the small window, and saw Roy seating with Halora. Her eyes peeked around and looked for Sebastian but he was nowhere to be found and seen.

"Where is Sebastian?" She murmured, closed the window hurriedly. "I must change my clothes and invite him to swim with me!" She added.

Since her eighteenth birthday was about to come, Sandra had brought a revealing swimsuit with her. She was certain that Sebastian would like to see the clothes she wear.

But, she couldn't choose between the two perfect two pieces. "Red or white?"

Sandra pulled her hair as she couldn't decide yet. The sunset was slowly fading and it would be dangerous to go far enough with him during nighttime.

Until she remembered that Halora was wearing a white, magical dress. She smirked, looked at the gigantic mirror in front of her.

"Let's see if you can still find a way to smile in front of him." She said and planned horribly wrong to the girl who silently seated next to her beloved cousin.

Without a waste of time, Sandra quickly walked into the washroom and changed her clothes. She was confident, dauntless, and brave enough to be the center of attraction than other girls.

After a few minutes, she went out from the washroom, wearing a white, revealing two-piece. Her fair, white skin glowed and everything had matched the shape of her body.

One last moment, she looked through the mirror and she said, "It's showtime!"

From then on, Sandra went out of her room with her head held high. Her confidence was beyond a hundred percent like she was the most superior girl among the rest.

And the moment she stepped into the stone-made cottage, Sandra poured the pineapple juice into an empty glass. She smirked, walked closer to Halora, and beld it carelessly until she spilled it into her dress.

She stepped back, covered her mouth and pretended to be shock and innocent.

"Ohh, your dress Halora! I... I am really sorry, I didn't watch my steps carefully!" She begged, pleaded but not guilty at all.

But Roy had a strong feeling that it was her real intention. He looked at her eyes furiously when Halora pulled his arms that diverted his attention.

"Mind your own business, Sandra." He warned her but he was such a hard-headed girl.

But before they leave and change Halors's dress, Sandra giggled loudly enough that caught Roy and Sebastian's attention.

Sebastian just arrived before she spilled out the juice to Halora's dress. He wanted to protect and defend her from a cruel bully like Sandra, but it seemed like she didn't need his help anymore.

He cursed, turned his back on them, and was about to leave again when Sandra saw him.

"Sebastian!"

"Let's swim, before the nightfall ends!" A wide, naughty smile flashed on her lips when she took off her slippers and the thin, see-through cloth suddenly fell into the sands and ran into the seashore as she was almost naked.

Roy was startled by what he saw. He cursed until he said, "What the heck is going on?"