*Stacey's POV*

I walked out of my faculty's building. We just round up with today's lessons for the day.

Now, I'm on my way home.

I scroll over my phone as I adjusted my bag on my shoulder. It's been a while since I came online.

My new boyfriend recently subscribed into my mobile data network. I never asked. I never expected.

This subscription will definitely last me until the end of semester.

I can't remember if I've ever subscribed into my phone with such a huge amount of data.

Somehow, I feel so stressed out as I walk under the sun.

Still, I have no idea why I didn't get to see Britney in class today. I should have called her but no. I decided to wait back, maybe she'll arrive in school late.

There's no sign of her in campus at all.

She never misses class since our first year. This is our second year, is she trying to act too big for early classes like some other hotties?

Bet she better not.

I will somehow reach her later.

I brushed off Britney's thought of not being in class and focused more on my phone.

New posts pop into my IG page. It's been months since I last came online. I've been on FB free mode, but since my BF came into my life, I migrated to data mode.

Thanks, baby.

"Hey,". A masculine' voice stopped me, standing on my way.

I lifted my head to see who it was.

Never expected it to be my BF's older brother.

They both look alike. Deceiving people with their similar handsome faces and biceps.

"Hi," I gave a light wave alongside a cheerful smile.

Though, we haven't talked one on one like normal people do but today, he approached me.

I peek behind him if my BF is anywhere around.

Nope!

He's nowhere to be seen here.

"Do you know the kinda weird contract you made me sign this afternoon?" Kingston asked me.

My brows furrowed. Contract? "What contract?" I asked him, still confused he mentioned contract in his statements.

He rolled his eyes and sighed. "Have you checked your phone since-- oh wow, your phone's right here in your hands. And Winston said he's been calling you on hangouts, telegram and whatsapp. Yet, you're not picking up."

Fuck!

My BF has been trying to reach me since with me not knowing?

How come?

But my phone seems to be turned on right here in my hand.

I wanted to figure out a quick excuse which I probably know I'm not too good at giving excuses.

But then, Kingston quickly added. "He made me search the whole campus. He can't come to your class right now because he's still having lectures. He's fucking worried. Just text him back." He stated, irritatedly. "Hey, yo, Christian!" He hailed someone as he leaves me to approach the person. "Tell me how's tomorrow's match gonna be. We or the green goblins?"

Guys with soccer.

I guess my BF won't chose sport over our relationship.

I rolled my eyes and began to search my phone for all the apps Winston has used in reaching me earlier.

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