Trouble Girl
5 Gaels Kaivan Zavier

Gael Kaivan Zavier, the second of two children. She has an older sister named Ericca Rosalia Zavier. His father was Edward Zavier, a property entrepreneur, television station owner, agency for artists and models, film, print and online. Her mother was Jesicca Jenia, owner of a famous boutique and beauty salon. On top of that, there is his grandfather named Erlan Frederic Zavier, owner of various domestic and foreign companies that are also engaged in various fields. Erlan currently resides in Germany, while both of Gael's parents, for three months in Korea.

As the only son, of course, Gael who will continue all the companies owned by his father and his older sister will inherit the boutiques and salons owned by his mother. It did not include the company of his grandfather's more and larger. That is why for those who know who Gael is, he will be a target to be a girlfriend let alone a husband.

Gael put on his shirt and went out of the room. He looked at the door of Qya's room that was tightly shut. Gael sits at a mini bar while enjoying a can of soda. Gael looked towards the stairs as footsteps rang out. Again, he forgot to breathe when he saw Qya wearing his white shirt. The shirt looks oversize but the length is only limited to the thigh Qya, making Qya's thigh clearly visible. The long hair of Qya who was still wet was beautiful.

“Not sleeping?”

“Not yet. I have trouble sleeping in a new place.”

Gael nodded in understanding. He then gave a can of soda to Qya. Qya took it and drank it. Gael watched Qya's moving neck as the drink entered his throat. Gael quietly sighed, maybe his brain had to be washed so as not to pervert. Gael's phone rang, a video call from Reno. With hesitation Gael raised it.

“Why not arrive? You said you were on the road, but it's been three hours.”

“I didn't come.”

“Why? Where are you now?”

“I've been in the apartment again.”

“Ya already, we are there.”

“Do not!” gael said loudly.

“Why are you, Ga?”

“Have been yes.”

“You have a show with your friends?”

“Only regular get-togethers.”

“Not come because there's me?”

“Iya.”

“Sorry. You can go to your friends' place. If you don't like me here, I can go to the hotel.”

“Not so he meant. Why should I leave a woman as beautiful as you alone here?”

Gael condemns his own words. Is he like a smart guy? Gael did not want Qya to misunderstand him, even though what Gael said was true. He didn't want to leave Qya alone and wanted to be close to the girl, the opportunity didn't necessarily come twice, right?

Gael and Qya stared at each other with their own deep gazes and thoughts. Gael wants time to stop spinning, so he can look at Qya's face for longer without anyone bothering. His heart is racing.

Why am I being like this? Gael asked in his heart. When I first saw Qya during the student orientation period, Gael already felt that there was something different from Qya. Sometimes the girl looks friendly, sometimes thin, sometimes quiet and sometimes does not care about her surroundings.

Gael once saw Qya whose eyes were staring at the screen of his phone with a blank look. The next day, Gael saw Qya staring at his phone with a look of hatred. All of that made Gael even more curious about Qya.

“I slept first, yes.”

Without waiting for a response from Gael, Qya headed straight for his room, leaving Gael whose heart was still pounding.