Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Sophie rubbed her wrist and quickly retreated about three feet away from Flora. Flora was wild, always quick to throw a punch at the slightest disagreement, and Sophie was genuinely intimidated by her. But she was a sophomore, a year ahead of Flora, and an officer in the student council. Being humiliated by Flora in front of so many people was a bitter pill to swallow.

She redirected all her anger towards Kaylee. "Wendy, it was Kaylee who stepped on and ruined the flowers meant for Rafael. The party is about to start, and it's too late to find replacements. In desperation, I just said a few words to Kaylee, and she had someone hit me. How can someone like that stay in the student council?"

"Enough," Wendy said, irritation clear in her voice. "First, think of a way to fix this. I remember we had some artificial starflowers left over from the last party. Go get them and make do."

"But those are fake flowers. Giving them to Rafael would be so disrespectful," Sophie protested reluctantly.

"He's a big star; he won't mind such a small thing," Wendy replied, though she knew giving artificial flowers wasn't ideal. But it was too late to buy new ones now.

Seeing that Wendy wasn't going to blame Kaylee, Sophie felt even worse. "Teacher!" she called out, spotting the event coordinator approaching.

over briskly. "What's the

on. We're figuring out how to fix

when she saw the ruined flowers in Kaylee's arms. "Who

it was my fault," Kaylee said, her voice small

more talented students in the fashion design

just a bunch of flowers; let it go," a male voice

walked in, his single earring glinting under the light. Everyone backstage gasped.

like it might leap out of her chest. Instinctively, she

you backstage?" the teacher asked, regaining her composure and nearly biting her tongue as she looked at Rafael's devilishly handsome face. She