Chapter 7: Blooming Teenagers
Sharon was unwilling to go, but she knew she had no choice in this matter.
After getting off the car, she stood by the road and watched Leonard's car disappeared before turning around to walk to the gates.
"Hey, Sharon." A clear voice came from behind.
Sharon stopped and turned around.
She saw Simon jogging towards herself, with a bag in one hand and a basketball in the other.
Sharon bit into her lower lip as she watched him.
Simon stopped in front of Sharon with a shy smile on his handsome face, his eyes were bright. "We meet again."
Sharon smiled at him. "Hi, Simon!"
Sharon originally had a soft voice, but after being with Leonard for so long, she had picked up his gruff way of speaking and sounded rougher than other girls. When Simon heard Sharon call his name, his ears turned red. He subconsciously reached up to scratch his ears, but found his hands were occupied.
\Simon smiled embarrassedly at Sharon, "Let's go. We're going to be late."
"Okay." Sharon said and fell into step with Simon.
Simon Guerin was well-known at Bluesky University for two main reasons,
his handsom looks and the athletic body.
His family had been producing politicians for generations, which made him more attractive.
Sharon was as renowned as him.
Anyone lived in Montreal knew how much Leonard Lefebvre doted on her. No one would dare to say anything about her.
So, it was easy to imagine how much attention they drew when they were walking together.
However, they were both used to these gazes and did not feel uncomfortable.
Class A and Class D were not on the differernt floor.
Class A was on the ground floor, while Class D was on the first.
When they reached Sharon's classroom, Sharon turned to Simon and said, "Bye."
"I-I'll watch you go in." Simon's face had turned red again as he looked at Sharon and stuttered.
Sharon stared at Simon's blushing face and found it hilarious. She waved at him and walked into the classroom.
Simon watched as Sharon walked to her seat and sat down. He chuckled and shyly ran towards his classroom giddily.
"What's going on?" Melanie turned to her and asked after seeing Simon rush off.
"What do you mean?" Sharon had not seen Simon's gleeful expression, so she did not understand what Melanie meant.
Melanie tsked. "You and Simon. What's going on between you two?"
The hand which were taking test papers out from the bag paused in the air. Sharon look at Melanie and said, "We met at the school gate by chance, so we walked together." "That's it?" Melanie pressed her lips together.
"Yes." Sharon nodded.
Melanie screwed her face, deep in thought. "Why did Simon get so happy just from walking together by coincidence?".
As a teenager herself, Melanie was also confused.
It was afternoon, and their classes were ended. Melanie stood by the door and waited impatiently for Sharon, who was still in the classroom, "Sharon, are we leaving or not?" Sharon looked back at Melanie, reluctance was showed on her face.
Melanie traced back her steps and placed her schoolbag on her desk, looking at Sharon seriously. "Oh, what's the matter with you?"
Sharon shook her head and sighed. "I'm dying."
You are dying?
Melanie was surprised. "Why?"
Sharon sighed again. Grabbing her schoolbag, she stood up and looked at Melanie gloomily. "Melanie, please pray that I'll get through tonight." Pray?
Melanie was amused. "What for?"
Sharon just shrugged her shoulders but said nothing.
When they walked out the gate, Sharon immediately recognized the Regal parking by the roadside.
Oliver came to pick her up and was leaning against the side of the car and staring at her.
He had come to pick Sharon up a few times, so Melanie knew his face.
"Melanie, I think I should ask Oliver to send you home first?" asked Sharon.
"No, it's fine. I still have some thing else to do," Melanie replied.
Sharon frowned. "Are you going to work again?"
"Yeah." Melanie patted Sharon on the shoulder and turned away.
Sharon's frown deepened. She watched Melanie walk away before making her way towards Oliver.
"Hi, Oliver." Sharon greeted him.
Oliver was secretly looking in Melanie's direction, and then turned back to Sharon. "Let's go."
Sharon smiled at him, opened the door and got into the car.
The car stopped outside the family manor. Oliver looked through the rearview mirror to see Sharon, who sat in the back frowning her brows. He asked gently, "Aren't you getting down?" Sharon looked pitifully at Oliver and asked in an undertone, "Oliver, when will Master Leonard arrive?"
"He was in a meeting when I came to pick you up, so he should be on his way now," Oliver replied. Sharon let out a sigh of relief when she heard that.