Bitches, Hitches And Stitches [ON HOLD]

|24|

Already, several other articles had gotten published as promised and Faith had long ago resigned her fate to the Most Holy being that dwells in the third heaven.

Today was her day. Or so, she guessed. Appearing neat as usual, she looked impeccable in her cream coloured short sleeved shirt, black tie, straight cut grey skirt with her long black stockings and wedged shoe.

Thursday was today and that was the uniform meant for the day. The senior students had two uniforms and two day wears. A peach short sleeved shirt, black tie, straight cut black skirt and a long black stockings with double peach coloured lines on it; was to be worn on Monday and Tuesday. And also, on those days the footwear could anything that was just black coloured.

The Intra School SSEC was taking place today. Faith couldn't wait to beat Esther hands down and then be chosen to represent the senior secondary two science class in the forth coming Inter school SSEC.

"Why do you look so peng today?" Faith felt someone behind her and the back of her neck heated up really quick, reacting to his presence.

"Oh please, I look like how a Stardom Academy student should be. And this has always been my look for months." She rolled her eyes and finally turned, facing Paris.

"No," Paris shook his head as he placed his right hand on her right shoulder. "You look extra sexy today."

"I doubt if that's what an SSEC candidate should be saying right now. You better go and do your revisions and represent the SS2 art students well." Faith advised as she took some steps backward, widening the distance between the both of them.

"You should also be telling your stubborn self that. You better win and then get to be my indirect partner. You know, during the regional level, we would be lodged in a hotel and we could as well request to be roommates." He grinned while making the last statement. On God, that guy was really naughty.

"To be honest," Faith heaved a sigh. "I'm not even too serious with competition. I think I should just give up and let Esther handle all this. Music club needs me and all day long...I hear voices singing in my head and calling me back to my root." She paused and stared at him briefly. He was giving her all the attention she wanted. "Paris, If those people ask for poetic lines and all that...then I'm gonna fail."

Paris sighed as he drew her closer to him with just one hand. "I know that most of you poems are in that missing thick note. I know that you hardly get poetic inspirations and that's why you cherish any poem you finally get inspired to pen down. And...I also know that you are going to make it in this competition."

Just as her lips were about to break into a beautiful smile, loud voices began yelling. "Faith and Paris sitting on a tree, K. I. S. S. I. N. G!"

Faith literally froze and unfroze. What sort of classmates are this? Foolish her, she even forgot that they weren't the only ones in the class.