January 5, First Saturday of the second semester of the school year 2013-2014, freshmen year. An attractive yet boyish young girl walking to school early in the morning at around 7:30 was complaining to herself why she was the only one among her group of friends that was separated.
"This is so frustrating! Why am I the unlucky one! Why do they all have the afternoon subject while I get to be on the morning?! I am so gonna let my mom make an excuse letter that I must be shifted to the afternoon class to be with my friends! Yeah! That's not a bad idea at all..." she said to herself before she got to her designated room. As she entered, she could see that most of her classmates are acquainted with each other, and she doesn't know anyone of them. Being an outcast as she is, she went to the seat on the second to the last row beside the window to sit and wait for their professor to come in.
The professor then came and the class began, but in between the professor's discussion, a handsome young man suddenly went in the room quietly as though he thought he won't be seen by the professor. He then went at the last row at the corner to sit, but just as he thought he wasn't seen, the professor spoke.
"Are you in the right room mister?..."
"Sorry ma'am, I'm late."
"What's your surname?"
"Ibsen"
The professor then checked her list if he is part of her class. After confirming, she let him sit. On the other hand, due to boredom, the young girl was doodling and thinking at the same time of what she wished for New Year a couple of days ago - that if she didn't find any decent guy this year, she would completely become gay, that's why she didn't notice the commotion, but was shocked when the professor made them work by group. The count off then started in order for them to know which group they would belong to. Students that knew each other, which of course we're seated together, complained but nonetheless followed. After forming their groups and was told what to do, they were bound to talk with each other.
They were 5 in the group, the young girl together with the boy with the surname of Ibsen were there as well formed in a circle.
Ibsen, being a typical college boy who doesn't care, just sat there and didn't want to cooperate.
The girl, not wanting to be humiliated when they get to be called to report was the first one to speak - even though she didn't want to. But before she ever did, she looked at the guy infront of her, she became speechless - because for the first time in her life, she got starstrucked with a guy!
She then blurted out of nowhere when she got caught staring "hey classmate! Come closer, I don't bite!" like WTF...what did I just say? I am such an idiot...though I kinda do wanna bite him..Rawr!! Oh shoot...what am I thinking?!
The guy looked at her disgustingly thinking: She likes me and I hate girls like her...hell does she want my attention that bad?
But he still did as instructed...her went closer and they began to discuss. He then knew her name was Queshia Bueno. After discussing per group, they were given a 15-minute break before reporting.
Queshia, still a loner, went to eat by herself thinking of Maverick Ibsen. She decided not to change schedules anymore.
After the break, they were already going to present but Maverick was nowhere to be found. They then decided as punishment - remembering his annoyed look when she talked - that Maverick will be their representative, but if he didn't come on time, Queshia had no choice but to be the representative because she doesn't trust their other groupmates. Just as they were about to be called, Maverick came in.
Smiling to herself inside, she said "Ma'am said that you would be the one to represent our group!"