Billionaire's First Love

Today is a beautiful day, there are also memorable events, certainly suitable for special things to happen.

As usual, during the lunch break, Katy went to the terrace, a private place, safe and freely expressing herself without being embarrassed when others caught her, mocking and laughing at her. The most important thing is to avoid crowds, even though today is a fun day. While the students are very enthusiastic, full of energy, and not afraid to collide and compete to participate in many fun activities organized by classes, which is common in school festivals. But Katy is different from everyone, she likes to be alone, sitting quietly reading a book, and occasionally singing along to the tune of her favorite song. Today, there is one more reason worth mentioning for Katy to soon leave the noisy and bustling place, and that is because her locker suddenly appeared with a letter. The content is to meet on the terrace.

The wind gently brushed through her long, silky hair, Katy reached out her hand to push the stray hair back behind her ear. Raise the frames of her glasses to the bridge of his nose, then read the letter with a thoughtful expression over and over.

Her emotions are mixed. Amidst the familiar and mixed with many strange things that had never been found before, it made her bewildered.

The first time she received a letter, was it a prank or not? Katy didn't need to know or care, she was too familiar with being bullied and turned into the pastime of naughty, malicious boys. Katy is quite sensitive to the subject of receiving mail.

I mean... A person of the opposite sex invites me to talk in a place quite private, what's the point of not expressing love? Shivering to herself, Katy hastily dismissed the improbable thought.

Look, who is she? An ordinary girl who hangs out with normal people and comes from an ordinary family. Plus, she didn't know that person very well. Yes, it was the guy who sent her the letter.

His name is Alan Martin.

She seemed to miss it, the man with ash gray eyes and black hair. Handsome face, tall, very talented, the background is not ordinary. It can be said that he is the hot boy of the school, loved by most of the girls. These two have been in the same class since freshman year, though she is not close to him. The greetings can still be counted on the fingers. To be honest, she had never spoken intimately with men, except for her father.

When she mentioned her family, she suddenly felt sad and lonely. Her father, Zhou Zhengyi, is the scariest man she has ever known in her life. Perhaps he was a little harsh with his children, especially with her. That's right, compared to her sister, smart and bright, she was a dumb kid.

How do you underestimate yourself so much? It's no joke, her younger sister is always first in her class. While Katy has to brainstorm and even study more to be able to enter the top 10.

It must be emphasized again that the number 10 is very impressive and worthy of praise for Katy, but her father does not think so.

And yet, she knows the reason why her father loves her sister more than her because her face is not like her mother, the woman who was once the most beautiful in his heart. The woman he didn't really like right now. As for Katy, she not only has appearance, her personality traits are inherited from her mother, and she is always gentle. Her sister has a brave and stubborn nature. And don't forget her confidence as high as space and deep as the ocean. Katy is jealous of her sister.

Although shy and self-deprecating, she prides herself on having immense altruism. What's wrong with not wanting to get in trouble? It's better to say sorry than to have an argument that ends up only leaving your throat dry.

"Katy Taylor?"

The masculine voice brought her out of her thoughts. She took her eyes off the book and now her eyes were 100% drawn to the most popular boy in school.

"It's correct." She replied that, to be honest, Katy didn't like the awkward atmosphere. Moreover, she was having to talk to boys, the biggest problem for her.

"I like you! Will you be my girlfriend?" The boy who appeared not long ago made a very realistic statement, which had a strong impact on the girl's ability to receive and process information. He even calmly handed Katy the second button on his uniform.

Katy's head suddenly felt full of questions like how? Why me? Is he drunk? Is this a bet between the boys in his group of friends? Hidden camera?...

Katy rolled her eyes to the sides to check if anyone was surreptitiously filming, otherwise, a mini camera was mounted on the drone. Thinking of this, she unconsciously looked up at the sky, there was no trace of suspicion. Her ears didn't hear any suspicious sounds either. After making sure she was alone with the boy, Katy turned to face Alan.

"Why... What do you mean... what...?" Well done Katy, now she looks like a silly girl. Her eyes were wide open behind thick glasses, her lips were slightly parted and her cheeks were rosy. And don't forget the stuttering when you're nervous and stressed.

This guy chuckled at her innocent, somewhat adorable reaction. Does Katy's expression look funny right now? Or is the problem in Alan's insensitive behavior?

What a strange boy! She's just as weird as Katy.

Wouldn't a girl be shocked by a sudden confession? Katy justifies herself, it's completely natural, so why is he laughing? Moreover, in terms of reality, Alan and Katy don't know each other very well, except for one name, both are classmates, but rarely in contact, let alone talk, that's all. Oh and don't forget this is the first time in her life.

Remembering that this was the first time she confessed her love, made Katy a little nervous.

'Great! This is the first time a guy has confessed his love to a girl like me.' Her mind suddenly became confused.

What should I do? Oh, calm Katy! Her heart beat faster and her breathing was faster than usual.

As for Alan, when questioned, he took a couple of minutes to review the conclusion before going to his rooftop. Looking at Katy nervously waiting for his answer. Alan finally opened up to talk.

"I don't know either," He paused for a moment: "I think you're a good fit for me, and..." His words were deliberately drawn out.

And? Don't play charades like that? She wasn't in a good mood to think, she lost no matter what. Look, my God, he's smiling wickedly.

What the hell is he trying to get her attention? Oh my, if he did, she'd get her attention. After all, his smile is quite cute. She looks at him adoringly.

Katy quickly regained her senses, staring at her opponent, who was still deliberately delaying her sentence.

"And how else?" She thought she was a bit interested in following the flow of the game, not forgetting of course to put on a fake friendly smile.

"I think you're a great girl!" His smile just now disappeared, and now his face is expressionless, I mean Alan is showing his seriousness.

What? What is that? Damn, Katy's face is getting hotter and hotter. Even without looking in the mirror, she could tell that her face now resembled a boiled crab.

It's so embarrassing, the first time someone complimented him, he was such an excellent guy. Are you kidding her? Soon he would laugh with his friends, mock, even insult her.

Although I don't know if it was real or teasing, her face is so hot, Katy hastily lowered her head so as not to look at the other party.

'Is he lying? His face is so speechless." Her inner voice cried out in alarm.

And what was wrong with her stomach, she felt like there were a lot of worms crawling in it. Terrible.

A few minutes passed, strangely enough. Where's the mocking laughter? No one was allowed to speak, nor did anyone else appear, to break into this private area. Looks like you made the wrong conclusion. Thinking badly of people, it's a mistake, extremely guilty. Katy courageously glanced at the person in front of her, who was still faithfully handing her his buttons. She blinked a few times, but nothing changed. Damn it, are you serious? His rock-like expression was nothing more than a slap in the face, punishment for her wild doubting nature.

Okay, don't think about it too much. Now how should she respond? To be honest, Katy has no feelings for the guy, let alone love, she may not have considered him as a friend. All she brought up excuses for herself, he was a classmate from freshman year and he belonged to the ranks of cold and untouchable boys. If asked if he is a famous guy or not? Of course, the whole school knew who he was, most boys admired him, and others envied him. The girl secretly loves and misses, day and night dreaming of becoming his girlfriend. They worshiped him as an idol, except for Katy. Tsk tsk, compare where the sky is and where the abyss is. Between Katy and Alan, it is clear that the two people are from two different worlds. Does the combination do anything wrong?

But what is this? A rare and hard-to-find person, she had to stretch out her neck to look up to see and confess his love for her. Unbelievable. Have you had breakfast yet? Or get hit by a poisonous wind? See how the wind is howling fiercely around them both, making him delirious in the daytime, talking nonsense, looking at the chicken turning into a nation, thinking she is a goose when in fact she is a duck, an ugly duckling.

'What did I do so badly?' Her inner fool whispered mockingly.

Katy couldn't answer. Is it true that she wanted to refuse it? Her little heart stopped beating for a moment and seemed to say, this is her once-in-a-lifetime chance to start a new chapter in the silly girl book. Accept it, and your youth will not be wasted. Don't know when another guy will appear? So just close your eyes and reach out, don't hesitate any longer. But on the other hand, her pride screams, don't accept it! She is not a cheap girl, not an easy girl. She is an ordinary girl, but normal has the value of normal. Hey, tired! Katy doesn't know anymore. How easy it was to accept, now she was too stunned to think about the answer.

"We... I mean... I... you don't know anything about me, how can you just say you like it?" So smart Katy, asking the right sharp, crucial questions. To be more precise, it's a tactful refusal. Who said her IQ is low, class rank doesn't say anything, right?

Alan shook his head in denial, confusing her.

"Even though you don't know me, I know you." His revelation surprised her. "Katy Taylor, blood type A, five feet tall, Cancer, loves sweets, reads... And most importantly, has not had a boyfriend."

What? How did he know the basics about her? Are you a stalker? Oh my gosh, what a surprise! I think he likes her.

Faced with her super cute expression, Alan firmly took his next step.

"Take it." He waved his hand to call her attention. It can be said that Alan is a very patient guy when taking the time to let her think through.

Button, what does it mean?

Yes, every student at the school knows the tradition of the second button. No more explanation is needed.

"I know, you're pretty surprised and confused. But please trust me. Take this, we'll get to know each other. And I'll make your life warmer and more colorful. ."

I wonder if this stylish guy is good at flirting? The words sound very simple but meaningful, not cheesy or fake. All very sincere, the promise part is too attractive. Alan knows how to say the words that Katy wants, and likes to hear. Acknowledging Alan learns very carefully about her.

Despite praising Alan's thorough preparation, Katy still did not know how.

"It's okay." He tried to reassure her. "You can break our relationship if you feel uncomfortable later on," he continued with a smile. "I won't force you."

Is that right? She thought it wouldn't hurt if she reluctantly accepted. Alan looks very convincing.

Okay, goodbye pride.

Katy raised her right hand, although a little hesitant but still did not give up.

Her palm touched his palm lightly. It was like being electrocuted and she loved the moment.

Alan smiled at her. How should Katy express herself? Should she smile back? Forget. She replied with a casual look.

"Hold it, until our relationship breaks down, you can throw it away." He said as he shoved both hands into his pockets.

Katy shyly nodded her agreement.

"So starting today, we're officially dating."

He continued reaching for her hand again, Katy firmly grasping his hand. Commitment is made.

Katy unintentionally smiled. Cheeks warm up.

Alan rolled his eyes to find Katy, hoping she didn't forget to meet him here. Looking around, he noticed that many girls were starting to stare at him. Moaning to himself, he scowled and looked away at the girls, exhibiting indifference. Alan was very familiar with the seductive, inviting, erotic gazes of girls, but sometimes he felt uncomfortable when they openly bothered with their approach to chat and flirting.

Not to mention this is her first date, being scrutinized and nosy, who can stand it? It is better to see everything around invisible, even if it is attached to pride, and arrogance, just let it be.

"Sorry for being late, I thought I would be on time but... but... I..."

The handsome guy, the center of attention of many people passing by, was currently absentmindedly thinking, leisurely crossing his arms, leaning his back against the tree. Hearing the familiar voice, she turned around to see Katy crouching, breathing heavily. At first, he was a little confused by the appearance, especially about her image, then turned to bewilderment. She didn't need to ask to know that she had just run as if she was being chased by a ghost. Why is that? He wondered and then remembered the information he had learned about her before, he didn't know what to say. Katy is weird, it's normal for boys to wait for girls for a long time on dates, sometimes for an hour without daring to complain but happily greet when their girlfriends next. However, Katy does not want others to wait for her, being a little late is extremely guilty. Glancing at his watch, he saw that she was only fifteen minutes late, which was obvious he could accept. Sympathy for women, when they go out on the street needs to be more sophisticated than men, that is also natural. But she ran with all her might to avoid being late. Was she afraid he was angry? Or do you want to impress him differently? If so, then she succeeded in attracting Alan's curiosity, as well as directing his attention to her. She looked tired and exhausted from running, and her heart was very sad.

"What's up? You don't look fine! Why are you running?" He opened his mouth, giving him something to say.

"Nothing." She looked up and answered honestly. "I was late for the first bus because I didn't want you to wait so I was in a bit of a hurry..." Katy smiled wryly hoping the explanation didn't bring any serious problems.

It wasn't meant to brag, he knew what Katy was like after nearly three months of quietly observing her from afar. Seeing the sweat on her face, he felt both happy and sad at the same time. Katy tormented herself by worrying that he waited too long. I'm so touched, his girlfriend is very thoughtful and thinks for others. Indeed, when in love, people like to dream, their thoughts are all pink, and sometimes they are overly delusional. To be honest, the reason Katy is like that is partly as he thinks, partly because this is the first time in her life dating, she has no experience, almost ignorant. From yesterday until the time of the appointment, Katy kept worrying, afraid of doing wrong, recklessly disappointing him, thinking that she was a lazy girl, worse than not appreciating the other person's precious time.. .so there are actions that are a bit excessive. After all, Alan still hasn't figured out Katy yet. What he observes is what Katy shows on the outside for people to see. As for the deep, elusive things, she, like many people, likes to keep that secret for themselves. I mean the weak things Katy wants to hide, not the bad things like malice or the idea of ​​harming others. So Alan will be even more surprised to know her, by her side.

"Alan?" Suddenly he was so absent-minded that she thought she had said or done something wrong: "Why are you so open-minded?"

"Um..." He reacted but didn't know what to say.

"Are you angry?" She was anxious to find out.

"Not at all." Knowing Katy's reasoning was wild, Alan had to urgently solve the problem for her to understand: "I'm just thinking about some things, not because of you. Why do you think I'm angry?"

He imitated asking her back.

"Then I'm late." Katy timidly justified. Two fingers tapped nervously. His head was lowered again to look at the ground instead of directly at him.

"You should worry less about nothing. I'm fine with you being a little late." Alan tried to get her to face him: "Next time take it slow, don't run or you'll stumble."

Katy nodded at Alan's reminder. She looked up, glancing at him surreptitiously. Alan's smile gives Katy more confidence. Although she was still a little embarrassed, she managed to control her mind.

Alan watched Katy's every move and expression with passion, and attentiveness. Once she straightened up, he couldn't help but look at her choice of clothes. Black jeans, a white t-shirt, and sneakers of the same color. He concentrated, analyzed it thoroughly from head to toe, and then back again a few rounds like that. The most remarkable thing is that she doesn't wear makeup, doesn't brush her lips, and her hair is a bit messy. Overall, Katy's fashion is too monotonous, and not acceptable.

It's bad, isn't it? Do you dislike, hate or even loathe it?

Katy noticed his ash-gray eyes staring at her clothes. She raised an eyebrow at him and parted her lips.

"What I'm wearing... okay?" She shyly asked: "Does it look old-fashioned and out of date?"

Alan smiled faintly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just glad you came here, not dressing up like a playgirl, trying to make yourself look good without knowing that I look ridiculous. I know you're not that kind of girl."

'Besides, you're cute in whatever you wear.' He thought blushing.

Did he just compliment or be sarcastic about her bad taste in a dress? He just doesn't like girls these days who prefer to take care of their looks more than anything else. Katy admits she doesn't know much about fashion, or how to coordinate clothes. To be honest, it took her an hour to dress up for today's date. Tried on three or four dresses and in the end didn't like them, rather didn't dare to wear them, she chose according to her usual style, baggy, comfortable, no matter if it's ugly or beautiful, fashion or disaster in the eyes of everyone.

Does Alan like it? Katy doesn't know, but she doesn't care much about how other people look and think about her. It had always been, and Alan was not an exception to influencing her.

"Let's go."

Alan motioned for her to follow him.

"Where will we go?" Katy followed him, curiously asked.

"You'll know later." He replied, deliberately walking slowly to wait for her to walk beside him.

Although Katy seems innocent and naive in love, she is smart enough to understand what Alan wants. She quickly increased her speed to catch up with Alan. Both of them walked into the ice cream shop.

Oh, this place is perfect for a date. Katy finds this very sweet.

"Choose whatever flavor you want." Alan stood in front of the ice cream counter, looked around, then turned to talk to her.

Katy was ready to protest, but he looked at her sharply, the message being not to refuse his offer to pay her. Normally, guys will pay the bill of the date, especially guys like Alan, possessing a high temperament, always keep a good face in the eyes of everyone, and can't be looked down upon. Most of all, Alan doesn't like rejection, he likes to be in control. Don't you know the basics? Don't blame them, Katy is naive. Faced with Alan's authoritative attitude, Katy felt herself taking a step back. She bit her red bottom lip, ashamed of her ignorance, looking down at the display of different flavors, she pointed to vanilla.

Appearing to be pleased that she obediently obeyed, he turned to the counter clerk.

"We'd like a vanilla cone and a coffee-flavored ice cream," Alan said in a cold voice that is reserved for most people. The male waiter behind the counter nodded, quickly scooping ice cream for two people. While they were waiting, Katy turned her head to see several girls standing behind her, looking at her with disgust. Terrible murderous intent covered the whole vision in front of Katy, everyone was like a wild beast, waiting to rush in and knock her away, fighting to bite Alan. She instinctively ran closer to Alan, looking for some safety.

After paying for the ice cream, he took two ice creams from the waiter and turned to face Katy. His eyes met hers and saw the sadness and fear in them.

"What's going on?" He whispered to her.

"Can we not eat it here?" She mumbled, shifting her weight to the side.

Alan noticed the atmosphere around him and quickly looked behind him to notice how the girls behind were looking at Katy.

Well, this isn't new to Alan. There are always troubled people around him. And this time it was even worse with Katy by his side. Before Alan had time to decide how to handle it, people did not hesitate to attack first.

"Don't tell me you're dating that girl?"

One of the girls asked while pointing at Katy. They all seemed very curious to hear what he had to say. Frustratingly, I hate these three nuisances. No one is harassed, given his disdain for Katy.

Hateful, want peace but not satisfied. Alan scolded indignantly.