SHAWN'S POVHe scrolled through his phone searching for restaurants in Vancouver that sell the best seafood. When he found one, he placed an order.After that, he went up to his library. He took out one of his fancy jotters and got a pen. He tore a page from the jotter and inscribed “This jerk is sorry. Xoxo, S.G”Then he went downstairs to wait for his order to arrive. A few minutes later it arrived, and he carefully inserted the note into the well packed paper bag that contained the food.After that, he called his logistics driver and gave it to him to deliver to Tiffany at school.He was new to all of this, and he hoped it would work.TIFFANY'S POVThey had just had their last lesson for the first half of the day, when a student came to call her.“A delivery man is asking to see you, Tiffany.” The student said to her, as she walked out of the class with Freya.“Me? Are you sure you are not mistaken?” Tiffany asked, taken aback.“Aren't you Tiffany Dion?” The student asked, getting

SHAWN'S POVHe got home from playing poker and found out that Tiffany was not yet home. He got worried because it was past closing time for highschools. Was she mad at him and had gone home, despite his apology offering? A lot of thoughts ran through his mind.He was still in deep thought when his phone rang. Looking at the caller's ID and realizing it was Mr. Dion got his heart skipping a beat. She must have gone home, because how else does he explain Mr Dion's sudden call?He hesitated before picking the call, but after the first ring, he summoned courage and picked the call.“Good day Mr Dion.” He greeted, bracing himself for some scolding. But the reverse was the case when Mr Dion told Him about Tiffany's detention in school.Without a second thought he agreed to go pick her up. Because, why not? It would serve as the avenue he needed to gain her forgiveness. Show up in school as the Messiah and save her. After the call with Mr Dion ended, he didn't bother Changing out of his

TIFFANY'S POV Was she mistaken? That was her thought when she heard “Let me drop you off in school…” She turned abruptly. “Did I hear you, right?” She asked. “I want to drop you off at school.” He repeated. “That would be fine, but I can drive myself to school. And I don't want the students talking or gossiping about me.” She said. “You don't strike me as someone who cares about what people say.” “I don't, okay. But with what happened yesterday, I'm already on everyone's lips. And will you pick me up after school since I can't go with my car?” “I will send my driver.” “You Have one?” “Yes, I do. I don't like to have leave –in staffs. I prefer them coming and going. So, I'm dropping you off at school.” “Fine. And did your mechanic bring back the car yesterday?” “Yes, he did.” Shawn answered as he unlocked the car. They got in and he drove off . SHAWN'S POV He was beginning to warm up to her and a part of him liked it while the other part was still wary. He was beginning

It was midnight and he couldn't sleep because he was hungry. He was beginning to regret why he rejected dinner. He was mad at her and not at food, right?He tried going back to sleep all to no avail. The worms in his stomach kept gnawing at his intestines, threatening to puncture them.When the hunger became unbearable, he knew he had to go downstairs and get some food. Hunger was not to be toyed with and he won't be one to you with it.With that, he stealthily opened his door, careful not to make a sound. Then he slipped out of his room and gently tiptoed downstairs.He got to the kitchen and turned on the lights. He opened the microwave and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the food in it.He took out the plate and uncovered it and his mouth watered at the sight of him. He would have thought that the brat could make cauliflower fried veggie rice and grilled chicken. It was one of his favorite meals.He got a spoon and dug into the food like a wolf who had just caught a prey after

OSCAR'S POVHe stood at a corner, watching the three friends laugh and talk as they headed for the parking lot.From his little interaction with them and personal study, he realized Freya was the most friendly. Tiffany and Timothy were less friendly and a bit uptight.Unfortunately, it was Tiffany he wanted to be close to. He always had his way. In this case, he would bid his time and slowly creep his way to her heart.TIFFANY'S POVShe had just gotten home, and was famished. She didn't have breakfast until recess when she went to the cafeteria with her friends, all thanks to Shawn Gold.Not wanting to dwell her thoughts on him, she hurriedly freshened up and went down to the kitchen.This time, she was making food for just herself and her stomach. No ungrateful additional mouth.She made herself Ramen noodles garnished with veggies, diced hotdogs and shrimps. How much she missed having it back home, at her father's house.After eating, she washed the pot, plates and cutleries before