Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 684 Fake Love

Meanwhile, over at Mayweather Polytechnic University, Mica was in a classroom in one of the campus buildings. She was seated in the last row as she worked on her calligraphy while waiting for Sebastian’s class to end.

Just then, Tiana walked past the back door and spotted Mica from the corner of her eyes. She sauntered into the classroom and approached Mica, hoping that she would tell her what Elise had been up to these days.

However, she had only just walked up to Mica when she caught a glimpse of the calligraphy work on the desk, and she suddenly grew very interested in it.

The Sonnet 18 calligraphy transcription bore the unique font that QH herself had developed. The font was precise, elegant, and demanded the beholder’s attention. The transcription was as good as a printed copy, but it was obviously hand-written, seeing as it was on an ordinary piece of paper instead of proper stationery.

Mica couldn’t even make the cut for the Calligraphy Association. Who would’ve thought that she personally knew a legendary figure who possessed such refined calligraphy skills? The transcription is superbly done!

Just then, Tiana suddenly remembered that Sonnet 18 happened to be the theme for the Calligraphy Contest finals held by the Tissote Calligraphy Association. So, if she could get her hands on this copybook and use it as a guide while practicing at home, she was bound to win first place!

Tiana brightened up at the thought, but she recomposed herself just as quickly as she reached out to tap Mica on the shoulder.

Mica turned around with a smile as she thought that it was Sebastian who had tapped her shoulder but frowned when she saw that it was Tiana. While Tiana was always courteous to her, Mica still found the girl inexplicably and unnervingly hard to read.

“Good day, Miss Hill,” Mica greeted with an awkward nod. “Is there something I can help you with?”

“It’s no big deal, but Sebastian was bringing his friend to the infirmary after the poor lad suffered a heat stroke, and he was asking if you could go over and lend him some cash,” Tiana lied smoothly.

“A heat stroke?” Mica’s eyes widened in concern as she pressed, “Is Sebastian okay?”

“He’s fine, but he left his wallet back home this morning, so he really needs your help now,” Tiana answered solemnly.

going then!” Mica said as she slung her purse over

the desks were taken, not to mention saving students the trouble of moving their stuff around. This wasn’t the first time Mica had been here, and in a force of habit, she had

out of sight that she returned to the desk, took the Sonnet 18 transcription out from the pile of papers,

confused look, only

supposed to be in the infirmary? What

earlier than usual,

that your class has ended, shall we grab lunch? I don’t want us to have to wade through the cafeteria crowd when the rush hour hits.” She couldn’t care

18 Elise had personally calligraphed for her was missing. She flipped through all the papers and books on the table and even the desk drawer, but the script was nowhere to be found. Frustration and anxiousness filled her as she

of guilt seized her, and tears started welling up

out of the blue?” Sebastian asked gently when he sensed that she

supposed to

little melodramatic about this and snapped impatiently, “How is losing a piece of paper a big deal? It’s not as if you’d be making a career out of calligraphy anyway.

I’ve just been losing everything she

grew furious when he heard this. “What is that supposed to mean? Do you still blame me for losing your precious badge? I thought we agreed that we’d move on from that. Mica, if you have no intention of getting back together with me,

lash out at her made her gut wrench, and she lowered her head as tears started spilling down

pulled her into his arms, then apologized softly, “Okay, I’m sorry. Stop crying. I only meant to say that the past is the past, and we shouldn’t let it affect us anymore.

once. “I know. I just wish you’d trust me a little more. I don’t blame you; I’m just worried I would let you guys

Come on, let’s get something good for

“Okay.”

him out of the classroom obediently. For some reason, she couldn’t shake the feeling that Tiana had stolen the script from her, but in the

…

Craig had been struggling to make it as a gigolo. But, unfortunately, it had been half a month since any of the usual affluent

where the wealthy ladies usually patronized to badger them, only to have them cast him aside after they showed up with