Chapter 8 - Your maid?

3rd POV:

"You see him around?" Evangeline deemed through Ariel's phone. While she was on her car lurking between the school trenches, attempting to seek and observe Abbadon's every move. So he can't approach Moonlight, and that's Ariel's purpose on earth with Moonlight is to shield her from Abbadon's unyielding harm.

"No, there's a lot of students walking around here, I don't know where he is, exactly." She responded, "I should wait-" Ariel interrupted herself up when her eyes caught a familiar guy, standing tall behind the school's basement inhaling then exhaling the smoke. That is obviously Abbadon, Wearing his usual black but different hoodies that suspiciously always ducks his arms, and has never exposed them.

"Ariel?" Evangeline spoke, noticing Ariel's unexpected silence.

"I-I think I found him." She said.

"What? how? wait, stay there don't move nowhere."

"I am hiding, he can't even see me, he doesn't even know me."

"How he looks like? Is he as handsome as observing him from up there?" She asked.

"To be honest, he's tormentedly breathtaking as well as heart taking, and I hate to admit it, he's more handsome than from up there."

"Don't we all hate how charmingly irresistible he is?" She sighs into the call. "But worse, as naive and easy-hearted as Moonlight is going to fall for him the second she laid his eyes on, as every matured and strong-hearts of every gender in this earth."

"I know, that's why I'm here." Ariel smiled boastfully. "But.." Her smile fades away as the thought of something. "But I won't be in her school thought."

"I will observe her from the screen, if I ever spotted them together I'll call you."

"Okay, should I keep observing him smoking, or leave?" She asked.

"I don't know, just leave, I am observing him from up here. And by the way, how we cut this phone call off?"

"Click on the red button, I guess," She answered before Evangeline would finally hang off the call. Then Ariel made her way through untold paths.

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As Moonlight was writing down on her notebook, her eyes going back, and forth from the board to her notebook hurriedly, before the bell makes its annoying sound. Suddenly as she was writing down on her notebook, a uniquely delicate, and beautiful blossom got dragged by the wind and slide down Moonlight's notebook, as she noticed it.

She let go of her pencil, then grabbed the white sparkling blossom inside her notebook, which made her slightly gasp from the unexpected beauty she witnessed, along with her big black doe eyes that shone from the arousal beauty of this blossom. She swung her head to the window trying to see where it came from. Then got her eyes back to it, being confused but at the same time a glimpse of joyfulness sprang on her appearance.

"I have to keep this." She thought as she smiled widely from happiness.

"How and when this came from? it looks magical," she whispered to herself. Still holding the small blossom yet enormously full of glamour, on her palms.

"Mrs. Moonlight, what are you doing?" the french teacher spoke causing Moonlight to shiver that made the blossom fall from her palms.

"Oh no!" She bit on her lips before reaching the floor to grab benevolently the bloom.

"What are you holding?" Moonlight swung her head left then right in denial. Before she hurriedly shoved it inside her journal.

"Okay, now pay attention, I'm starting the lesson," She nodded. But Moonlight had the inexplicable urge to check on the blossom again due to how elegant and glistening it is, it had made her eyes and soul addicted for some reason.

And she kept overthinking over the fact that it came under her notebook dragged by the wind also as theirs no trees' blossoms similar to this one, or even in the earth, she has never seen this kind from her consciousness.

But somehow pleasant that she founds it.

As the bell rang, Moonlight quickly grabbed her belongings, but carefully due to the notebook. Before she could run off the classroom preventing getting late so it wouldn't piss off Ariel or anything else. But of course, something had to strike in her way.

"Where's Asher's number?" Jessica asked, while they both folding their arms under their chests, peering at her with hostile gazes. Moonlight gazed down at the floor, trying to find an excuse or at least talk.

Jessica's friend, wish is anna gestured her to give her the number that she doesn't own, of course. But with all force, Moonlight slightly spoke up.

"I d-don't have it." She revealed. As they both chuckled sneeringly. Moonlight high up her gaze, staring at them confusingly.

"I told you, Jess, why would Asher talk to her when he doesn't even talk to us," Anna pointed out.

"I know right, she's maybe his maid," Jessica stated, that torn Moonlight's heart into pieces, she was used to the mockery, hate, and insults when she was young, but still her delicate yet strong heart gets torn every time, then gets back settled, After, gets shredded once again easily. That's how her heart, which is full of miracles, works.

"Yes, she is my maid what's up with it?" the deep and sensational voice of Asher entered the room vibratING the three of the girls hearts, they both turned to see him standing on the edge of the door, smiriking while folding his arms, creating a different heat in the classroom.

The three of their eyes widened at the sight of him. "She is r-really your maid?" Jessica stuttered hoping each "R's" could be clearer.

As he took slow steps towards them, all of them gulping down their throats, their cores getting more glowing every second, by the vision of him.

"What are you doing to my maid, huh?" he snickered amussinlgy, knowing the intense impact he's putting on them, looking directly at them with his hot gaze that already rendered them. After that, he bent down to their height, closer, causing them to explode. "hm?" he hummed with the most manly voice. Tilting his head.

"I-I" The blushing girl wouldn't spoke properly. Of course, there's Abbadon A.K.A Asher in front of them. As Moonlight is looking at them weirdly, noticing the girl's arrogant and strong level getting inferior just by the prescence of Asher.

Then as Asher's eyes plastered on Moonlight, she blinked twice and extended her eyes. He smirked, before he could ever head towards her, someone has interrupted Asher's every move.

"Hey!"

"Mrs Ariel?"