Hate to Love You
1 ep
Evelyn's world shattered at fifteen with the loss of her mother,
And two years later, her father's health began to fail.
She secured a scholarship to a university where the less fortunate were treated with disdain.
To survive, she donned a mask of affluence, a pretense to navigate the treacherous social landscape.
She was a top student, her sharp mind and unwavering determination a testament to her strength.
Rhys, she both loathed and was inexplicably drawn to , ,
Become a constant tormentor. Their interactions were a battlefield of conflicting emotions.
The last thing she wanted was for him to know her true identity,
But fate ,as it often does, had other plans .
let's see what happens..........
Rhys , a name. Whispered in the halls with a mix of fear and disdain, was the epitome of everything Evelyn despised.
His family's wealth was a shield, protecting him from the consequences of his cruel action.
He reveled in the control he extended over others,
His icy demeanor a constant of his power.
Yet, beneath the surface of the cold exterior, a Storm raged .
A Storm of emotions he couldn't comprehend, especially when it comes to Evelyn.
He claimed to hate her, but his actions told a different story, one twisted fascination that both terrified and intrigued him .
2 ep
Alisa a woman of remarkable composure, possessed a gentle sweetness that captivated all who knew her .
Her charm was a subtle art , a quiet strength that drew others in , while her kindness was a radiant force , illuminating the darkest corner of the world .
Unlike many , Alisa saw beyond the constraints of societal expectations.
She recognized the beauty within Evelyn, cherishing her for who she was , not what she possessed.
The whispers of judgement and societal pressure meant nothing to Alisa , whose heart was a sanctuary of acceptance.
Their friendship, a testament to the power of empathy, became a haven where vulnerability was met with compassion and where dreams were nurtured with unwavering belief.
In a world often driven by material gain , Alisa's loyalty shone brightly, proving that most valuable treasures are those found in the depth of the human heart , where love knows no bound and true friendship reigns.
Noah . The name itself carried a deceptive innocence a whisper of Sunday school and gentle rain .
But appearances , as they say , are often a cruel joke . Noah , with his artfully tousled hair and eyes that could melt glaciers , was wolf in the most flattering of sheep's clothing .
He moved through life with the effortless charm of seasoned con artists, a smile perpetually playing on his lips , promising a world of delight
He was a chameleon, adapting his personality to suit the company he kept .
With shy girls , he was confident, sharing secrets in hushed tones .
The class clown , he was a partner in crime , egging on mischief with a twinkle in eyes . He was the master of the art of flirtation, a skilled weaver of compliments and promises.
But beneath the surface a different story unfolded .
Girls were a game to him , conquest to be won and discarded.
Loyalty was a foreign concept and sincerity was a tool to be wielding.
You could always find him surrounded by a gaggle of admirers, their eyes wide with infatuation, blissfully unaware of the Strom that was brewing just beneath the surface
3 ep
The hallway was a flurry of nervous energy,
Students buzzing with anticipation for the upcoming senior elections .
Evelyn and Rhys Walking Side by side , navigated through the crowd , palpable tension between them .
As they approach the auditorium The air thickened with excitement .
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Who do you think will win ? *whisper*
Evelyn turned , her gaze unwavering
Evelyn Black / fl
I'm going to win the Senior president elections.
She announced , her voice calm and strong , Her eyes met Rhys
Rhys Kingston / ml
* Smirk * Keep dreaming Evelyn .
As Evelyn and Rhys entered the auditorium, Evelyn's best friend Alisa , caught her eyes .
Alisa Russell / fl bff
*Lip synced * All the best ..
Evelyn Black / fl
*Lip synced* Thanks .* smile *
With a shared glance , Evelyn and Rhys made their way onto the stage .
The moment has arrived . The speeches were about to begin.
Rhys Kingston / ml
I deserve to be class president . I am top of the class , and way more fun .* start giving his speech*
Rhys Kingston / ml
Vote for me is a vote for a Lit senior year .
Evelyn Black / fl
if I become senior president.
Evelyn Black / fl
There would be
Academic Excellence - implement study group and tutoring programs and work with teachers to offer more advanced courses .
Evelyn Black / fl
Many games and study sessions.
Evelyn Black / fl
Art and culture - increase funding for art supplies and offer workshops in various art frames . * end the speech *
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Everyone - *Impressed* * clap *
After all the speech and debt was over
The auditorium buzzed with a mix of anticipation and exhaustion. Evelyn and Rhys had just finished their speeches, each laying out their vision for the school year. Now, it was time to vote.Students lined up, their ballots clutched in their hands. Some chatted excitedly, reliving their favorite moments from the speeches. Others were deep in thought, replaying the promises made. The air crackled with the weight of their choices.
One by one, they approached the voting box, a simple wooden structure adorned with the school's logo. They slipped their ballots inside, each a silent declaration of their hopes for the future. The rhythmic thud of the ballots echoed in the room, a steady beat of democracy in action.As the last student cast their vote, a collective sigh of relief swept through the room. The voting was over. The fate of the school year now rested in the hands of the ballot counters.
principal
Alright everyone , thank you for participating .the result will be announced tomorrow. Until then , let the anticipation build .
The crowd began to disperse, the energy of the day slowly fading. Evelyn and Rhys exchanged a glance, a mixture of nerves and pride in their eyes. Tomorrow would reveal who would lead them, but today, they had both stood up and made their voices heard.
Now only Rhys and Evelyn were left .
The auditorium emptied, the echoes of the voting fading into the quiet hum of the building. Evelyn and Rhys remained on stage, the remnants of their speeches lingering in the air. The weight of the day settled between them, a shared exhaustion mingled with the unspoken tension of the election.
Evelyn Black / fl
So , you see ,I will win * confidently smile *
Rhys Kingston / ml
★Leaned against the podium * * smirk playing on his lips ★ . We will see , you bookworm .
Evelyn Black / fl
* Eyes widened * You ... You are saying 'me ' ? A bookworm ?
The words or almost a whisper A mix of disbelief and a hint of anger .
Rhys Kingston / ml
*Shrugged* * *smirk widening * Yeah so what ?
He met her gaze, His eyes holding a challenge , playful jab that seemed to cut a little deeper than intended.
Rhys Kingston / ml
'She looks kinda cute when she is mad' * in mind
Rhys's mind offered, unbidden . He was immediately taken aback, a wava of surprise washing over him
Rhys Kingston / ml
Wait , what am I thinking ? * whisper*
Evelyn Black / fl
What are you whispering ?
Rhys Kingston / ml
No.. Nothing .
Evelyn Black / fl
hmm , whatever *left *
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