My Boyfriend Is A Campus Bad Boy

Anger, disappointments drawn to her flawless, scarlet face. Halora couldn't believe it! The man who cared for someone else had the guts to question her actions and decisions.

She shook her head in disbelief. Giggled bitterly and she said, "And why would I do that? Y– you o– only saved me once a– and I'm still returning back the f– fa– favor, right?"

"Returning the favor? Are you trying to fool me around, huh?"

Sebastian narrowed his eyes, breathed heavily without a blink of an eye. He looked angry, yet, the young girl before him hoped that he will be vanished out of her sight, for good.

But, Halora didn't utter any word. She looked away from his cold, glinting eyes. Combed her hair by her fingers and ignored Sebastian at all.

A long, creepy silence filled around the girl's restroom. Halora swallowed greedily, looked down at the ground as she walked into the last empty cubicle.

But for the second time, Sebastian blocked the way, pinned her around to cold, vulnerable wall.

His eyes filled with negativity but he couldn't afford to hurt a girl like Halora. He stiffened, gripped her wrist tightly, "Don't you dare turn your back nor ignore me, because you will be surprised of the things that will happen next."

His deep, husky voice brought fear to her entire system. Halora's knees trembled when he moved his head closer to her face.

"L– let go of me, p– please! You're hurting me, Sebastian." She sobbed, stared at her reddish wrist.

But Sebastian didn't listen. He tightened his grip on her wrist, gritted his teeth and quickly punched the wall until his fists bled.

His body trembled out of anger that he had never felt before. His blue eyes slowly changed into a terrible color of an aggressive beast.

Until tears ran down to her face. "P– please, s– stop it!" Halora begged him to stop. Her eyes were red and filled with tears.

Her breathing became irregular, her knees trembled and her body suddenly collapsed but luckily, he caught her before she felt the cold floor.

From that moment, Sebastian came back to his senses. He blinked his eyes, took a deep, heavy breath as his eyes stuck on her scarlet, wet face.

"I– I am sorry! I am r– really s– so– sorry, H– Halora!"

"No! D– don't worry about me!" She said, quickly reached for his wounded fist. "Come with me, I need to clean your wound now!"

Sebastian gasped, stared at her worried face as he slowly stood straight and blinked his eyes.

He didn't expect anything from Halora. He knew what he did to her yet, she chose to be kind, understanding and set aside the tension between them.

"Hurry up! I'll make an alibi about this."

"B– but we have to act like nothing happened. You go first to your room and I w– will follow you. D– do you understand?"

Sebastian looked at her eyes then to his bleeding fist. He has no choice but agreed to Halora's alibi.

It was only the best way to act secretly in front of Sandra and Roy.

"Let's go! Before someone see us!" He said coldly despite the pain he felt on his right fist.

By then, Sebastian tilted his head as he went out from the girl's restroom before Halora. He hid it inside of his pocket and walked straight kike nothing happened.

From afar, he saw Roy who seemed to be uncomfortable and impatiently waited for Halora. His face was covered with fear and worries but it was all changed when Roy saw him too.

"Hey! Where have you been?" He stood, looked behind him as he expected that they went back together.

He sighed out of disappointments, "Did you see her by any chance? Didn't you?"

Roy sounded like a worried boyfriend who had been looking for his missing beloved. He was eager to know Halora's whereabouts until Sebastian bowed his head.

His shoulders moved, his knees trembled but Sandra quickly responded and helped him stood firm.

"M– my head suddenly hurts, excuse me but I have to go back to my room." He finally said what they had planned while Halora hid from distance.

He was about to leave when Roy touched his shoulders. "I am asking you! Before you leave, why don't you answer to my question!"

"Roy, let go of him, now! Can't you see, he was about to collapse!"

Sandra's loud voice caught the people's attention. But Roy made an apology and let Sebastian leave.

He gasped, seated back to the chair behind him. Until Halora walked into their way silently.

"Halora!"

"Halora!"

Roy abruptly ran towards her, held her hands tightly and he said, "You looked different, w– why? Did someone bullied you again? Tell me!"

Halora blinked her eyes, held her breath longer enough as part of their plan. She sighed, glanced at Sandra for a second.

"C– can I t– talk to you for a moment?" She said, sounded like a frightened, weak prey. "I... I have something to tell you."

Sandra widened her eyes when she heard Halora's anxious voice. She then pointed herself, and breathed heavily. "M– me? D– did I hear it right?"

"Y– yes, I... I know you're the only person who can understand it." Halora's eyes twinkled while she asked for a favor.

She eagerly did everything for Sebastian as she knew, it was all her fault and her conscience won't let her sleep at night.

"Okay! But if it's about money, I'm sorry, but I don't have enough funds!" She rolled her eyes when she realized what was it all about.

But Halora shook her head desperately. She quickly pulled her arms away from Roy, gulped repeatedly before she uttered a word.

"I... I have to go back to my room b– because–"

"B– because?"

Halora played her hands until she remembered one of the perfect symptoms of dysmenorrhea.

Gracefully, she placed her hands on her stomach, caressed and pressed it gently. She closed her eyes before she said, "I have to change my p–pants because of m– my p– pe–"

"Oh my God! Y– you mean p– per–"

Halora awkwardly nodded her head that confirmed what in Sandra's mind. She then quickly moved her hands and said, "I understand! Don't worry, I will tell Roy about it. Just change your clothes right away!"

At that moment, a sweet, wide smile flaunted on her lips while she slowly turned around and walked away from the coffee shop.