AMELIA
We arrive on campus, and thanks to Cameron, my mood for my first day is ruined. I can't even find joy in watching and breathing the ambiance of my university.
"Do you mind telling me your first class if you're not going to cry?"
"Do you have to add the last part?" I grumble as I search through my bag.
"I am just being cautious. Goodness, are you on your period?"
Seriously?
Fuming, I shoot him a glare. When our eyes lock, he surrenders his hands, his lips forming an attractive pout. I slightly feel embarrassed and hand over the course schedule to him.
He started it. He is being rude all the time.
"Let's see!" His lips purse while he drives with one hand, shifting his gaze between the campus lane and the paper in his hand. "Math. Oh!" He reads and then hands the paper back to
