Maxine's Point of View
"Hi," I looked up and saw Mylo. He was smiling at me.
I sat properly, "Hello?"
He chuckled, "How are you feeling? Feeling better now?"
Oh, right. I got sick on the day of the grand ball. I even searched his name on facebook just to inform him that I can’t go because I was sick. Gladly, he saw it right away and replied to my message. I hope he didn't think that was just my excuse for not being able to go.
Haa~ I can now feel the sharp stares of my classmates. Well, who am I just talking to? It's just Mylo whom I think is one of the famous varsity basketball players in our school.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Wow, look at her feeling close to Mylo," classmate no. 1.
"Tsk, such an eyesore," classmate no. 2.
"Gosh, I really hate her," classmate no. 3.
"Me, too! Why do all the handsome students here at our school approach her?" Classmate no. 4.
"I'm curious, too. She's not that pretty, though." Classmate no. 5.
