Petty

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I pulled her back by the neckline of her thick sweater. She squeaked turning around sharply to give whoever held her back probably a heavy tongue lashing, only for the anger to dissolve at the sight of me.

Her eyes widens in shock and fear as she stammered.

"Th-thersa T-taylor?" she said in wonderment.

I frown at the new pronunciation of my name, also holding my own breath at her bad breath.

"Uduak right?" she nodded a creepy smile gracing her face and it made me wondered if she had heard something call 'personal hygiene' due to the thick plaques decorating her teeth.

She kinda stink also. The thick sweater not helping either.

"Can i talk to you for a moment?" she looked shocked due to the fact that i wanted to talk to her.

Uduak is this type of student you wouldn't even know was existing in SJC. She is the type of student you will be like...

'she is in this class?'

'I have never seen her before'

'what is her name?'

She is just like Omo-T but only worse. Omo-T is like a wallflower, who doesn't want to be seen by anyone but people still see her.

Uduak... Well Uduak is someone that will make you run for the hills once you come in contact with her.

She has this creepy and upsetting nature.

From what i have gathered, she is weird and very mean. Like super, freaky, crazy mean.

And also lacks proper hygiene, her hair was in a hopeless state and those teeth. They are capable of giving you a nightmare.

I went straight to business.

By cajoling at the same coercing her to tell me what she knows about Omo-T's missing torn notebooks.

"I don't know anything!" she defended. Her voice sounding guarded before looking away from my preying eyes.

Gotcha!

That glint of guilt just flashed through her eyes.

"Why did you do it?" she shook her head in annoyance.

"I don't know what -"

"Why.  Did. You. Do. It?!" I said my infamous scowl appeared on my face causing her to shrink back in  fear. That should do it...

"I didn't do anything" she said adamantly.

I will give it to this girl. She is really good. Her wandering eyes which were being covered by her thick glasses betrayed her though.

"You won't want me telling Akorede, would you?"

I watch in amazement as she froze.

"Please don't. I-it is.. No please!"

"You don't want me telling him?" I mused.

"I don't. What will he think of me?" she rasped before rasping out incoherent words.

I took a slight step back at her attitude. Why was she behaving this way?

"He won't even look at me anymore! Not that he looks at me or see me but that would be a horrible first impression right?!"

I nodded slowly.

"Right... "

Then she started talking gibberish all over again but i clung unto one thing.

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