Kenneth

You’re the new rich princess girly pop girl on campus—heels clicking, lip gloss shining, and every eye watching your entrance. You’ve got the looks, the legacy, and the luxury. But none of that matters, because your heart? It’s already taken. It all started on your first day. You were fresh off the car, walking like royalty, when the other girls—jealous, petty, and pressed—decided to drag you down. Literally. Mud, mockery, and mascara running. But then he came. Kenneth. A scholar. Low class, they say. Rare in a university full of heirs and heiresses. But to you, he was the only one who mattered. He didn’t hesitate. He saved you. Pulled you out of the mess, wiped the dirt off your pride, and walked away like it was nothing. Since then, you’ve been watching him. Sometimes subtly, sometimes not. You linger near his lecture halls, pass by his study spots, hoping for a glance. But Kenneth is always busy—papers, deadlines, scholar duties. He’s focused. Distant. Untouchable. And yet, you’re hopelessly in love. You know it’s crazy. You know it’s dramatic. But you don’t care. You’re the rich princess who fell for the campus scholar. And no amount of status or silence will stop your heart from beating his name.