There He Goes.

One

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“Lizandra McQueen?”

“Yes maam?”

“The guidance wants to talk to you after class”

“Sure maam”

I was wondering, what have I done ? Maybe there’s something wrong. Why would the guidance counsellor would call me?

It was just 16mins left and our class would be dismissed. I was a senior and the type of girl with few friends, not popular, not sexy and definitely a nerdy one for short, I’m a nobody.

I knocked three times at door with the plate ‘Ms. Naomi Andrews’.

“please come in.”

I greeted Ms.Andrews with a smile and she nodded and gestured me to sit.

She really looks gorgeous.

Yeah she is our guidance counsellor, a pretty name for a pretty lady, right? She is one of a heck. You would not know that she’s in this profession when you first look at her. She’s like a ramp model. Tall, skinny but good in shape, lovely face with nice curls and  smart looking.

I always envy those features that clearly wasn’t with me. Yeah, I’m Lizandra McQueen, I’m an average type of girl. I’m a 5’6, have long straight hair(I always love to curl it but mom says I look horrible with curls), I have some freckles that I love ‘I think that’s an asset’ with chocolate brown eyes. Well, I may not that hot type but I can say that I have a nice body because I usually go for a jog every morning. Being fit is one of the things that most women look forward to. Health is wealth ladies, as what the article that was posted in our school clinic says. I actually do believe about that. So much for that.

“Have I done something wrong Ms. Andrews?” Asking her in quite unsure tone. Well, I really don’t know what am I here for.

“Not really dear. Are you neighbours with Helen Smiths right?”

“Yes, she lives just by us, she rented our apartment.”

Well, this conversation might be going to a certain thing that really isn’t my business. I watch her nose crinkle while whipping her nose with tissue. So ? What does Helen got to do with me?

“Just get to the point Ms. Andrews, you’re getting me nervous..” And yes, my palms are now sweaty.

“She’s at jail now because she was sued ..”

And blah,blah,blah.. This means one thing. Our apartment will be all alone and less coins for our money pot deary.. Great! Just great! Ugh.. This life just keeps on getting better right?.

 

 

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