It was really weird when I first entered this school. Yes, I was a transfer student that time and it was kind of sad knowing that all of your friends are together and having fun in your previous school. But what can I do? Things like this can't be avoided for reasons like my mother is alone in her house and I kind of wanting to share most of my life with her like I did with my dad. I want to be fair as much as possible. I love them both. So making decisions such as this can be hard on others, but for me, it's easy since I know both of them are there for me no matter the distance.
After several months, I made progress in my new school. I made friends, joined many clubs associated with music/choir, painting, dancing, and mixed martial arts. It's like those weird feelings I had earlier were almost gone. I'm very happy and content of all the things I have right now plus I still have contact with my friends from my last university. So, who can ask for more? Pepsi?
A year has passed. It changed the course of my life. I stumbled onto a girl. She's also a transfer student and has a very beautiful face. I helped her as she stands up. She tried to punched me in the face but since I have good reflexes, I can help but dodge it. But her punch was so fast (for a girl) so she still hit my right cheek. She apologized for her action because like what I said earlier martial artist has an uncanny reflex compared to non-martial artist so I understand. After our introduction we looked at each other's eyes, smiled then we parted ways. Her name was Jasmine.
At night, when doing my assignment, I'm still in shock because of what happened earlier and my right cheek still hurts. She's southpaw I guess. What am I thinking? Am I amazed about how she punched me or with her beauty? I really don't know. I'll have to find out tomorrow. Then I fell asleep.
*Side Story* You may skip this part if you want. :p
The next day, my teacher scolded at me for not finishing all my assignments even with the project that the club gave me. I was punished by our school council for being irresponsible. I mean "what? This is not me? Why am I slacking off like this?" Oh well, things like this happens.After lunch, I went to the school clinic and have myself checked up. The nurse there really is beautiful and sexy too so I thought maybe, gazing at her might help. "Hahaha!" And the best part is, the nurse's friend is with her and she's a Psychologist. They're of the same league and after talking with them, they said that I need to release the tension from my body in order for me to become better. Then the nurse injected something in my right arm and fell asleep. When I woke, my long sleeve and t-shirt was gone! I'm half naked! I was in the nurses room. Then I heard a voice saying "Shhhh don't move, we're not done yet." What in the world is happening? Then I noticed that there were needles injected in my body. Lots of them! It's a bit creepy but yes, I do feel better. Then I heard the nurse talking with my mom on the phone to bring some clothes because I can't go home while being treated. All my things were delivered to my school and they're still injecting needles in my body. Ouch! Then I suddenly fell asleep because it felt good but before that I saw both of them smiling at me.
It was 5 in the morning when I woke up. The Nurse is sleeping at the sofa and the Psychologist were beside me touching my hair and says "Good morning pretty boy!" I smiled and replied "Good morning." All those needles in my body are gone and I feel better like the past days before I met Jasmine. So I rushed to the comfort room, took a shower and started to change my clothes. But before attending my class, I thanked her for helping me out with my problem then she winked at me. I was shocked by that and started to think different but I just smiled, thanked her again and went out of the clinic.
*Main Story* continuation..
During class hours, our teacher announced that they'll be having a conference meeting the whole day but we can't go home yet, so students went to their respective clubs. As for me, I went to the music room to practice and play with my violin. Then I saw Jasmine through the window walking by herself. I got curious. So I followed herg. I was in shock when I saw her kissing someone. I thought she was a 100% lesbo. I sneaked up a little more and found out that she was kissing a girl! What the ***!!?? I rushed back to the music room and pretended seeing nothing.