All Chapters of 작은 마을에서 일어난: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

1 week later JULIANA'S POV About a week had passed since that man dropped by at the café I worked at and he had continued coming in ever day since. 

JULIANA'S POV  "Do you need a ride home" He asked Cráp. I couldn't let him see where we were living at the moment 

JULIANA'S POV I stood in my pyjamas in front of my mirror contemplating on what to wear. He said dress nice but what did 'nice' even mean? Ughhh. Boys are so confusing. 

TYBERIAS' POV We stepped out the building and I led her to my car. I saw my driver about to get out of the car to open the doors for us but I quickly shook my head signalling to him that I could do it. 

I stepped into the tall building and self consciously pulled my skirt down before apprehensively walking to the reception desk. "Hi, I'm here for my job interview at 11:00am" I said politely to the blond receptionist. "Name?" 

JULIANA'S POV "Do you need any help"  I turned around to meet meet the emerald green eyes of Tyberias. He looked handsome as ever, but I didn't miss the look of tiredness that washed over his face. My eyes ran up and down his body and I realised that he was dressed in an all black suit, even his shirt was black. Weird.

"That's it. I'll be off and back in few hours"    His pulsing paws heaving salient breaths on the earth beneath. He did a stealthy look at the lofty empress, as he let his limbs agree with the willing waist. Off he went giving his eyes a sight before his limbs sited.    The summer was quite betraying as the airy antelopes hid in tuning thickets of fear of a ferocious pounce - a malady equivalent to the rhythm the forest play to them.    The saucy sun kept the vociferations drooping as the taunted trees bowed in rhythmic sway to the jazz of the whooshing wind. The sway paged a ray on the eerie earth as the latter embraced the force melting to fiery heat beneath a sane sole.    Machli spotted a deer from the spot veiling the weary retina. He merged with the patches of grasses the tyrannic summer  was generous enough to spare. Giraffes hadn't plied tha

 I was fine, comfortable. My world wasn't going in circles. I was young, happy, carefree. I sat with my family, weird sister, Marilyn, mum, dad, and me, of course. Dean. It was a peaceful gathering, no hassle. Just relax and talk. As usual, I was teasing my sister about her deadbeat boyfriend, wonder what she sees in him anyways. He was just… There. Nothing special. Love or lust has blinded her, I suppose. Mum kept talking to dad in low whispers, and trust me, and I didn't try to eavesdrop. They had a bond I wanted for myself one day, maybe. I'm not too big on love at the moment, if ever. We were talking about random nonse

 Eight months before...   First off, the school wasn't my vibe. Yes, I was brilliant, outstandingly so. I was just skeptical about the whole "school" fiasco. I had to keep my intelligence on a low, in order not to draw unwanted attention to myself. It worked, but I was a nobody for a while. My name is Dean Olsen, a second child, a family of four. 5'9 inches tall, and a mouth that never seems to shut up. 

This might have been a mistake. Well, I thought so at least. Brianna was stoic and didn't look in my direction once. Figures.   "Uhmm, I know I might not be the best person to talk to, but really, I just.. Want to.. Y'know, talk," I said, fidgeting and sweating. Last time I was this close to a girl as pretty as this was