I arrived at Harvard before dinner. I wore a white undershirt and a coat, something Valerie loves to see when she's with me. I'll be asking her out tonight, just a friendly dinner although I consider it as a date every time we ear together.
I pour over a nice perfume, the one she doesn't admit that she loves but I usually caught her sniffing on me.
I checked out myself on the mirror, admire how handsome I am, even winked on myself, before going out my room.
But then, what I saw on the other side of the door surprised me.
It was Belle. She's looking at me, with those innocent eyes.
Different with the wild Belle I brought to the party.
I had no plans of talking to her again, just like how I drop other girls, but I guess none of the girls had a chance to come see me in my room before ri
