Later…

 

*Dew, Priya, Win, and Stella all gather together talking about their afterschool plans.

 

Dew: So a study session tonight?

 

Priya: Sure, where should we meet?

 

Win: There’s a study cafe twenty minutes from here.

 

Stella: Sounds great!

 

Win: Hey, Stella, after that, do you wanna-

 

*But before Win could finish asking his question, an angry Bright quickly approaches them and grabs her by the wrist to his embrace.

 

Bright: She has plans tonight with me.

 

*Stella looks at Bright with a confused look on her face but Bright continues to speak glaring at Win.

 

Bright: So don’t you dare think about stealing my girl away from me, you got it?

 

*Bright drags Stella away from the scene making her and her friends flustered.

 

Stella: Hey, Bright, let go of me! Ya!

 

*He drags her to the empty staircase. She pushes him away.

 

Stella: What is your problem?

 

Bright: My problem? I don’t like you hanging out with that guy.

 

Stella: *corrects him* That guy is Win and he’s my best friend.

 

Bright: Well I don’t like you talking to him nor being with him for that matter.

From now on, you’re only to be with me and be me only.

You got it?

 

*Bright walks away leaving her flustered.

 

Stella: Wait, Bright, what do you mean?

Ya, Bright!!

 

*Bright walks away ignoring her. She scratches her head in frustration.

 

Stella’s mind: Aish…

What has gotten into him?

And what does he mean by that?

*gasps* Is it what I think it is?

*feels her heart pounding against her chest*

But why am I feeling like this whenever I’m with him?

How come he only gives me this kind of feeling?

I mean I don’t feel like this when I’m with Win.

Am I in love with you, Bright?

 

Meanwhile…

 

*Bright is at the alleyway with a cigar in his hand. Suddenly he stomps on it screaming in anger and jealousy.

 

Bright’s mind: , damn it!!

Damn it!!

Why do I keep being like this when I’m with her?

Why???

I never loved someone nor was loved by anyone until I met you, Stella.

You are the one that made me this way.

And soon I’ll ask you to make you my girl.

But when?

 

Meanwhile…

 

*Dew heads to the library. He spots Priya at an empty table studying. He smiles as he admires her concentrating. She tucks her hair behind her ear and Dew could feel his heart pounding against his chest. The moment gets interrupted when a guy sits down beside her and talks to her. Dew’s heart suddenly sinks seeing this. He hides behind a bookshelf with a tear fall down his face.

 

Dew’s mind: Every day I can’t help but fall more in love with you.

But it also feels like a day late than moving on from you.

I want to make you my girl.

But when?