How am I supposed to avoid the only person I'm supposed to shun off like my life and human existence depends on it, because it actually is. I was sitting next to Dion, already he was admiring me like I'm the only woman in the world. God knows how much I wanted for him to look at me like that but not today, not now when I have already signed a contract with Aeris where I have to evade him as much as possible so I won't end up with him.

"Hi, I'm Dion. I don't know if you remember but we met when we were kids." He smiled cutely, stretching his hand towards me as if gesturing for a hand shake.

I stared at his hands then back to his face, his eyes were filled with life and joy as if he is staring at the person he is going to love forever. Well, jokes on him he did not love me forever, gave up the moment we got together but just chose to stay with me out of pity.

After a while, I noticed that he was getting anxious with his hand still outstretched to me, at the sight of him being uncomfortable I suddenly came up with a bright plan.

Immediately, like a lioness who had spotted a fellow enemy, I glared daggers at him and harshly smacked his hand away. That made him widen his eyes in surprise, retreating his hands and rubbing it since I hit it too hard. I felt bad for him, he was just an innocent little Dion but got this kind of treatment from me. "Do not act close with me, I hate men like you. Always thinking that you can easily get a girl just with your handsome looks."

His eyes, from sullen and troubled for just being smacked in the hand, swiftly changed and turned bright. "Well, thank you." He smiled widely, showing his brilliant white pearls at m e. It is too dazzling I almost forgot to look mad and grossed out by him, my eyes faltered and turned soft from witnessing his toothy smile but I vigorously shook my head to maintain my sophisticated aura.

"What are you thanking me for?" I looked at the front to see the professor doing his thing so I won't have to look at him.

"Well, you told me I am handsome." He snickered, covering his lips with his slender fingers. I kept looking at him from the corner of my eyes subconsciously.

I chose not to prolong our nonsense conversation so I just slumped my face on my desk, waiting for the class to end. I realized that I will soon disappear because he kept pestering me.

This time, he actually loves me. If I am going to disappear, why should I not enjoy things I yearned for.