SZNS SERIES 1: Summer by Maria Writes (books for men to read txt) 📗

But that's a good thing, I guess. She'll give him enough time to comply to everything he missed at school. That is more important, they can fix their problems some other time. She's starting to lose hope, but if their story ends tragically, then she doesn't have any choice but to accept it.

Chloe doesn't have any class until after lunch so she decided to write more poems to add to her book. And of course, a poetry for him. It's been a long time since she made a poem. She's more focused on the play they'll do in a few days.

You gave light to my dark world.

Just the right amount of light to hide the chaos.

Chaos that makes up the world.

You make me see things little by little.

So little that it's almost only you that I can see.

Only you that I can feel.

You shine upon me up in the sky.

Together with your stars.

You guard me when it's dark. 

You give light when I lose hope.

You're always there for me.

You're all I have with me.

We're million miles away.

But you still manage to make me smile.

Smile that reach my eyes.

All these is because of you my moonlight.

This is the fifth letter that she will give him and yet he never showed his self. She is already losing hope that he will really notice her. It has been a month but they are still not having any progress.

Maybe it's better that way, just focus on your upcoming play this week. I swear if I see him again, I will not be swoon by his baritone voice or even his ocean eyes. I will not play nice with him anymore. That's a promise.

Chloe is comfortably sitting on a bench in Heighfield University Park while listening to the music blasting through her ears. Next week, the university will showcase its best musical play for this year.

"I have to focus on that play more since I am the one directing it." she said to herself with a nervous sigh. No, she's Chloe effing King, she must never feel nervous. She was born to hit the stage and that is what she will prove next week.

Yes, that's it, Chloe, focus on more important things than dwelling on some douche-b's who never gave a damn about you! Chloe was about to stand up from her seat when someone threw a crumpled paper on from her back.

Tuesday. Auditorium. 3pm

That is everything that is written on the paper. That's weird, no one was near the bench where she was sitting, but there was a tree a meter behind the bench.

Without thinking twice, she immediately ran the distance between her and the tree and search for anyone suspicious. No one was there as well. She also checked the wall behind the tree and there he is, the culprit, a douche-b running for his dear life. I wonder who he is. She never got the chance to see the idiot's face because he already crossed the street and she has no plans on sacrificing her outfit just to climb the wall and follow him.

"Hey, Ginger" a guy from behind her said.

That husky baritone voice is very familiar. Of course, how can Chloe forget that voice, she used to admire that voice during the audition months ago. She remembered having her mouth the entire time he's singing. And how dare he call me ginger? It is so irritating, yes, she has a very gorgeous red hair but for him to call her ginger, that is so irritating. It makes her blood boil.

She calmed herself and prepared herself to face the douche-b with a sweet smile on her face. Bitch, didn't you just tell yourself not to him a few minutes ago?  With one swift move, she turned around with her iconic flirtatious hair flip and smiled.

"Hey, Jesse."

He's here. He's really here, in front of her. And the frustration she's feeling earlier vanished like magic, her heart beat pumps fast and she's rooted to the ground. She doesn't know what to say other than 'Hey, Jesse'. That's all she got. Nothing more.

"I was looking everywhere for you. Caroline told me that I got replaced in the play. I just want to ask if there is something I could do to be back on the team. My sister told me that you removed me and I have to move out of the boarding house.

But the problem is, there's no more spot for me at the dorm. So, could I still work for the play? Even backstage crew, I'll take it."

So, he's here to get his place back for the place. He didn't even mention something about their problem. It's like they were fine the whole time and he just got back from a vacation. As if nothing ever happened between them. The nerve of this douche-b. Was that it? It's over, right?

This is what she gets for running away! Yey!

 She's the one to blame this time. It's her fault, all her fault. If only she let him explain his side this wouldn't happened. But can she really blame herself? She was hurt. Chloe took a deep breath and forced herself not to break down in front of him.

"About your part in the play, you need to talk to Mr. Clarkson about that since he's the adviser of the organization. And about your stay in the boarding house, I'm sorry but I could only give you three days to pack your things and find somewhere else to stay. It's in the rules that the boarding house is for the thespians' use only." Great she didn't tear up. It's a bit challenging talking to him after weeks of not seeing each other.

He just smiled sadly at her then walked away. When he was gone, that's when she let her tears