[Day 3, 8:21 A.M]

David's POV || No Way!

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I managed to get inside the corridor of my school where there are students who haven't witnessed what just happened outside the campus. But on the latter part, I would probably worry when it's dismissal time.

Thank god, I have a ninja-stealth or whatever it was called.

Now, I can finally breath properly and calm down my raging rosing cheeks. My trembling hands is now ceasing and my mind is clearing up. Walking to the first period of my class, I slid the door and they turned all their heads at me, holding their phones.

"Oh, David!" The familiar voice of my classmates and not to mention, my bestfriend Cameron, shouted at the back as he jog towards me. "You're trending!"

"Hu-hu-wha?"

He chuckled a bit. "I said you're trending!"

"When did that happen?" I asked, my voice almost getting back to its normal frightened tone. Please don't let happen to what I am thinking right now...

"Why didn't you say," Cameron breathed out, ready to burst something that is off my expectations. "That you are married to a Wilson's son? Duuuuude! I should be asking you back that when did that happened?"

I wanna go home and dig my own burial where no one would know any of my existence anymore. Instead, I quickly put my hands over his mouth to not spread it, also knowing the extent that it was already pointless.

Cameron shifted away and swatted my hands. The whole room cooed at me while the girls are laughing as they scroll something on their phone.

"How did you know?" I asked him lowly and followed after, "How did the whole class know?"

"Someone posted it on Twitter and was liked instantly by students. The picture looks like it is taken at the time you arrived. And look!---" Cameron happily explained it to me as he pushed his phone infront of my face. "The picture reached one-thousands plus likes!!"



My hands quickly slapped his phone and heaved a sigh. A very disappointing sigh. "Don't show it to me, Cameron. It's giving me a headache."

He frowned. "How so? Aren't you glad about it?"

"No." I pressed. "I'm not glad to what is happening here. My and Smith's marriage is not real, it's just as debt agreement that my parents' signed before they died." Now it feels like I confessed something deep. "So, our marriage is nothing to be boast."

"So Smith Wilson his name is?" He mumbled to himself and looked again at me. "Oh okay, if you put it that way then I guess you have to do it. By the way, you said it was a debt agreement right?"

I nodded in response.

"Then how many days you are supposed to be his husband?"

"Thirty one days. One month to be exact. I just started last Saturday."

"That's bad." He gave me a sympathetic look that I found a teasing and mocking one. "So today is your day three, right?"

"Uh-huh..."

"And this month is December. How are you going to spend your Christmas holiday?" He asked.

I shrugged nonchalantly, not thinking about that. Actually, I haven't paid attention at the current month I am under being a temporary husband because I was only thinking about how I will survive. Dumb right? But I guess, I won't be seeing my grandma. "Maybe living under his roof."

"That's okay. We will visit you anytime soon. By the way, where is his-- er, I mean both of your house is located so me and Anthony can step in."

"Can we sit first because the attention is too much for me." I told and he realized it too.

"So what now?" Cameron asked again when we reached our desk which is at the far back of the room. I glanced at the time and it was already passed time for our first teacher.

"At the Wellington street. When you see the a left road, continue walking up ahead until you see a gold building." I kept my voice down so someone inside this room would not stalk me or Smith. I knew this was going to shock Cameron because of the word 'gold'. "Yep, I know what you're thinking. It is really indeed gold."

"Y-you are so lucky to be his husband." He whispered dreamily.

His response only made me to crack a laugh that means of sarcasm. There's no way that would happen. "Nah, I can't consider myself at that. I may be married to a billionaire man that owns a triple humongous company estates, but to his asshole personality won't even contemplate everything about him."

"But still he's hot and a good-looking, hot damn celebrity." Cameron smiled goofishly. "Would you mind if I take him?"

"Sure but not right now. I still have to complete the thirty-one days before I completely give him to you. Anyhow, what about your boyfriend Devin? Are you throwing him away just because my husband is way more hotter than him?"

Wait! Did I say hotter? Did I just freaking said Smith was way more hotter than Cameron's boyfriend? You're mistaken, I'm being ironical. But whatever!!!

"I don't know about that man anymore. He already broke my heart into pieces by running so cowardly at our fucking wedding. I mean, what kind of person would run away when it's already the wedding day? So fucking stupid....." Cameron's cheery voice earlier was replaced by a disappointment and sadness this time. Geez, why did I bring up this subject?

Cameron and his boyfriend, Devin met at a school canteen on high school days. They both involved their feelings more and more until they ended up dating each other. As far as I know, they are been together for almost a year now. But unluckily, when Devin and Cameron decided to get married, Devin just ran away to-who-knows-where. I can see how devastated Cameron that time and it was unbearable for me to reminisce it again.

"Where is he now? Did your private investigators found him or not yet?"

"Nope." He closed his eyes and averted away from me to look at the blank blackboard. "Devin is nowhere to be found-----"

Before Cameron could continue, our professor for Calculus came in at the right time. The students get up including him to greet Mr. Denison. Once we settle to sit down, Cameron looked at me.

"Don't worry about my case anymore. It's my own business." He whispered and smiled. He looked at the front again, and if I could read his eyes, he was set in for determination. Probably still not giving up finding his love.