Billionaire Behind The Mask

. I was the Phantom, the mysterious musician who had been captivating the hearts of everyone in

me like they knew a secret. "Dude, what were you thinking?" Collins asked,

lijah. What's going on?" I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "I don't know, okay? I just felt like I had to say yes. And now I'm stuck with this huge problem." Just then, my phon

ldfire. And sure enough, within minutes, my phone was blowing up with notifications from fr

filled with a mix of amusement and concern. "D

m. "Thanks for

ituation. And then, George spoke up. "Well, I guess we n

ld figure out a way to make this work. But as we started brainstorming, I could

school bell rang out, signaling the start of our next class. We all gro

ns said, shaking his head. "

ed on my face. "Now we have to wait until lu

respective classes. As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. I had a feeling th

George called out as we parted ways. "Just try to keep

ouldn't see me. "Got it. T

ughts of Jane, the concert, and how I was going to get out of this mess

t for one. It was situated right next to a girl with piercing green eyes and raven-black hair, who was staring

, I noticed that she seemed to be acting strange. She was tapping her pen on the desk in a rhythmic pattern, and her ey

on a project, and that we would all need to find a partner to work with. As she started to pair us up, I felt a sense of confidence wash

e and the girl with the green eyes. "Alright, Elijah, you

ke most girls would when paired with me. But instead, she looked at me with a mixture of disgus

ried to brush it off, thinking that maybe she was just having a bad day. But as we exchanged

She seemed so... intense. And that look she had given me earlier stil

g to figure out how to get out of it. I had agreed to go out with her weeks ago, but no

ed to leave, I noticed that Aria was gathering her things and standing up. As she

work assignment. But as I turned it over, my heart skipped a bea

mile playing on her lips. It was as if she knew that I h

at she was doing with a picture of me. How did she

e with more questions than answers. The picture still clutched in my hand, I