'What happens to Antonio? One day he doesn't talk to me and he asks me go out with him the next? And surely he thought I would accept as the other girls. Coincidently, I'm not like them- Oh no.'
A few meters ahead of her was the school's most popular trio: the Bad Touch Trio. Antonio was leaning against a wall talking to Gilbert, and Francis seemed to be waiting for someone.
'Ignore them, with a little luck they wouldn't notice me.'
Let's say that luck was not on behalf of [Name] that day. Apparently the person to whom Francis waited was her and as he saw her, he caught the attention of the rest of the Trio and they headed toward her.
Francis kissed one of her hands. [Name] pulled her hand away quickly, not wanting to have many dealings with him. All the institute knows where his actions always lead. Meanwhile, Antonio had approached to [Name] from behind and embraced her by the waist resting his head on her shoulder.
"Hey Francis, refrain a little, you know she is mine."
[Name] couldn't believe her ears. Antonio was treating her as his possession and she didn't like it. She got rid of his hug as fast as she could and turned to him with anger in her eyes.
"This is one of the things I most hate of you. You treat people as objects. When I said I never wanted to see you at the library, I also meant that I didn't want you near me!"
"It looks like she'll going to be difficult, kesesese."
"Let's see how long she can last."