After school was over, Tiffany walked up to Declan with a few strands of her hair in transparent nylon she got from the school clinic with Zoey's help.

"What is this?" Declan creased his brows as he collected it.

"I want a DNA to be conducted and if it's positive, can you tell him to make time on Sunday?"

"You are making too many requests, ain't you?" Declan exhaled.

"Return it then!" Tiffany snapped.

"No, we'll have DNA conducted," he hid it behind him with a smile.

"I pray it comes out negative," Tiffany scoffed and then walked away.

"Me too," Declan whispered as he watched her leave.

He still...