Changing Only For Her Novel

“I don’t know what’s happening to me. Perhaps he’s not my type.”

That’s the only plausible explanation, isn’t it? I’ve always wanted to fall in love. The fact that no one likes me bothers me, but I still have my own standard. I won’t date someone just because they said they like me.

Sophie did not intend to point out the fact that Ysabelle had feelings for Felix.

After all, love was a process which happened gradually.

Thus, it was important for Ysabelle to slowly explore and experience all the wonders of being in love.

“That’s enough. Let’s not talk about this anymore. I’m sure there will be many good-looking men at the university. When the time comes, I’ll date the most handsome one.” Since she was a sucker for good looks, she had a certain standard when it came to a man’s physical appearance. Apparently, the guy who proposed to her just then did not reach her standard.

“You’re right. There must be a lot of handsome men in the university. You can take your own sweet time to choose one for yourself.”

Ysabelle fell silent all of a sudden.

I don’t understand. What’s with this empty feeling in my heart? Moreover, why does Felix appear in my mind?

For the rest of the evening, Ysabelle was particularly quiet. She merely sat next to Sophie without saying a word and was even quieter than the latter.

After the teacher left, the students got increasingly unrestrained. One of them even suggested playing the game “Truth or Dare.”

When one of the guys lost, the others messed around and urged him to give Sophie a hug.

The guy took one look at her and shook his head.

“Forget it. I don’t want to die.” Sophie was a quiet and reserved young lady, but the look in her eyes was sometimes frightening even to a guy.

“Why are you such a coward? It’s our last day together as a class and this is a good opportunity. You won’t get a chance like this in the future.”

Nevertheless, the guy still chose to chug all the beer on the table as a punishment.

When it comes to choosing between a beautiful woman and my life, the latter is obviously more important!

“This is boring, Ysabelle. Let’s go back,” Sophie suggested.

If we don’t go back soon, Tristan and Felix would be worried. I’m sure they’re waiting for us to return.

“Okay.”

Ever since the guy confessed his love for her, Ysabelle had been in low spirits. There was also an inexplicable hollowness in her heart.

been wanting

guys go ahead. We’re

gathering together, Ysabelle. Why are you leaving early? The

have a curfew,”

of them began guilt-tripping her. “Are you looking down on

Ysabelle was irritated.

is just a class gathering. I can leave whenever I

silent. She was not in the mood to entertain

“You—”

frosty glare was

you doing? We

Ysabelle, Yousuf Bacani,

him, Sophie,”

Sophie left

There’s

one of the

got

exam was over, they didn’t want to loosen up too much, lest their

and suggested, “Bobby, it’s really late. I think we should all

can continue with the game,” said one of the

staying

when he saw that everyone

Why are you

so it’s time

him and left with

a sudden, he was the only

their

was pointless for him to complain, for

a few of the guys volunteered to send

go home alone.” Verily, dangers

it’s fine,” Sophie

be courteous to us. We’re happy to

said while pointing at a car that was parked at

Tristan and Felix been waiting outside the entire time? We didn’t call them. Why are they already here when we came out of the

taking a look at the luxury car Sophie was referring

rich families too, one mere glance at that car was all it took for them to know better

going to provoke some

over to open the car