Enemy, I Love You
Gathering

My name is Princess of Light, but my parents used to call me Yaya, I come from a simple family, even to continue my education alone, I had to work part-time after going home from college.

This morning was my first day in college, because my dormitory was not too far away, so I was just on foot to get there.

On the way I saw many children with expensive clothes, luxury goods, and even many of them who brought their own private vehicles.

"They must be the children of the rich, I should keep my distance from them, I do not hate the upper class like them, only I am lazy in the way of those who always look down on the poor like me, although not all rich people are like that, but I just try to keep from being insulted by them" I murmured.

I turned my gaze trying to look around, at that moment I was surprised to see a girl kneeling before a man, a very sad sight, a very sad sight, where the man kept scolding her in front of the crowd without mercy, and what made the scene even more strange was that many people were crowding there just to watch, as if they did not dare to the man, there were occasional laughter from them as the man floated a curse on the helpless-looking girl, I just shook my head and tried to ignore them, I continued walking through the crowd of people, until finally my steps came to a halt when I heard unnatural words coming out from the man.

"Poor people don't deserve to be here !" he yelled, pointing at the girl, and I heard some of them whispering about what the man was doing,

I grew more and more impervious as the man continuously insulted and lowered his pride, and subconsciously my human instincts led me to defy his words.

"Then is it only rich people like you who have the right to study here ?" I asked ketus which immediately made the man turn his gaze to look at me who was currently right standing behind him.

"Wow, who is this ?

do we have a new hero here ?

but from the looks of it, it didn't seem like a hero, but only a poor person who had the courage to talk !" exclaimed the man with a cynical smile at the end of his lips.

"Why ?

what if we are poor, we have no right to defend ourselves ?

even I'm pretty sure you guys who can only whine about asking your parents for money, aren't anyone without their money !" mys,

I raised my face, a sign that I was challenging him.

But the girl pulled my wrist and took me away from the crowd of people, I just frowned a sign I was starting to feel confused about what the girl was doing.

"A girl who is too brave !

you see what I can do for your life as long as you still dare to oppose me" Threatened the man.

I stopped my steps and turned my back to answer the threat but again the girl pulled me away from the crowd, so many questions that immediately appeared on my mind.

What's the matter exactly ?

Why does this girl look scared when I start talking ?

After quite a distance I stopped my steps and began to ask him,

"Why did you take me away ?

what's the matter with you with that arrogant guy ?

and, why is it that everyone can only watch without being able to help you ?

who exactly is she ?" that question bothered my mind.

The girl instead of answering my question she smiled at me and took my hand and ordered me to sit next to her, I tried to adjust my breath to ease my emotions and started following the flow she presented, I became a good listener when he started his conversation.

"Before I say thank you very much, because you helped me earlier, and introduce me Ocha, what's your name ?"

 the girl asked as she extended her hand towards me, I shook my head, and tried to keep a smile welcoming her hand.

"I'm Light, but you can call me Yaya,

funny yes, I thought you couldn't talk at all, because when she put you down you could just shut up and bow, surrender, and then cry," I opened it with a smile that I did not let go of my face.

"Oh, I just don't want to make the atmosphere even more unpleasant, so I prefer to be quiet, instead,

and as for your question, it's basically true that no one dared to go against Alvin" he explained.

"Why ?

Who is he ?" I began to wonder.

"Alvin is the son of the owner of this campus,

Her parents are very influential here, for that reason that makes everyone reluctant to even be said to be afraid of her, not only we are the same age, but even older people are afraid of Alvin," added again.

"Oh is that how it is ?

but that doesn't mean he can treat people like that, either, does it," I replied that was getting upset.

But in my heart, I was also afraid that he would jeopardize my future here, and I couldn't imagine what my student life would be like after this incident.