I looked up at the mirror and saw an average Asian tanned skin girl, with large round baggy eyes, and a smile which always showed off her white set of teeth. She was wearing a dark green blazer on top of a milky yellow button up shirt which closed in her milky yellow scarf neatly with the school's formal tie, a long dark green close fitting skirt and a pair of black Alain Delon's heels. I stared at the girl in the mirror wondering how can this small timid girl qualify as a prefect in the high board? I was nobody special, just me. Munirah. "Mun! Are you done daydreaming in front of the mirror? Cuz I need you to check the dorms on the third floor." Cried the Vice Head Prefect, Korra startling me from my daze. "Yeah, sure! I'm on it!" It's one of the 'joys' of being a prefect. You have morning duties meaning, checking the dorms of every block for cleanliness and clearance (making sure all of the students have gone to class) and then rush to class which was like two blocks away from the girl's dormitory. After jotting down the report on this morning duties at the girl's dorm notice board, I took a glance at my casio watch and gasped. It was already 7.25 a.m. and classes were supposed to start at 7.30 a.m. The other's have left me early bcus they had to catch up with the Sunday newspaper distribution so there I was running along the hallways in my dark green skirt when suddenly I bumped into something hard. "Oh My God! I am so sorry. I didn't see you there!" Stuttered me as I clumsily picked up my files which were strewn on the concrete floor. I'm so screwed! Then, a strong aura closed onto me like a shady tree as someone leveled themself to me and picked up my files for me. His muscular hand piled them on my palms and gently pulled them along with me up to stand on our two feets. "Are you OK? I am so sorry. I was so busy looking at the signs for my class I didn't see you barging in my way." The lovely cute guy said. I swore to you that was THE most sweet and angelic voice I've ever heard in my entire life. I was practically drooling all over him! Clearly his fair Asian skin, brown hazel eyes, perfect jet black hair which looked soft to touch and his muscular body was too much of a scene for me. I was choking back on my words. He was smiling at me! THE most charming smile I've ever seen! Then, suddenly my eyes caught the sight of Sir Anuar, our class teacher heading out of the teacher's room. He was heading my way! I had no choice but to stall him or else I wouldn't get into class on time. "I'm sorry!" Cried me as I pushed the smiling hottie backwards as he crashed onto Sir Anuar's morning coffee. Well, as expected the coffee spilled on his shirt and I ran away to class leaving the cute guy getting scolded for my crime. The hottie was clearly taken aback by my actions and he was about to get mad on me when his back collar was caught by a furious Sir Anuar. Sorry, hottie. It was for the best.
I regretted my doings while running but like I said, I had no choice. It was the perfect oppurtunity. The handsome hottie would've understand. I barged into 5 Science 3 like a sudden crash of lightning. My heels stopped as I held the doors frame with my two arms breathing heavily out of my sprint.
"Oh, look who's here? Our Princess Mun!" Yelped Amri in joy. His fair plump cheeks redden as he smile and his broad shoulders showed his manly side despite of his rather chubby face.
"Mun, you look awful! What happened?" Cried Nora from a distance grinning from ear to ear. She is my best friend and so is Sarah beside her. They both are the definition of chubby and so the nickname Tweety goes to Nora and Turtle to Sarah. Nonetheless, they are the wackiest, craziest and caring people of all.
"I got late checking dorms and I crashed into someone while running!" Answered me as I made my way to my desk at the back between Sarah and Nora. "You what? Who?" Sarah blurted amused by my clumsiness. "Some guy." Answered me casually as I began to arrange my files under my desk. "Oh my God! Is he cute?" Suddenly Farah exclaimed excited out of the mention of a guy. You know you can never talk and being unheard by the class because as far as I'm concerned most of them talk REALLY REALLY loud. So there was no point of covering that up. " Yup, he is cute. I think he is either a junior or a kid coming here for a programme or what. Cuz I've never seen him before." Answered me looking at my friends lit up face.
But before, I could continue to the best part of his features Sir Anuar strode in with a patch of light brown stain on his left shirt. I turned down my gaze feeling guilty at heart.
" Sorry, I was late. Bumped into some clumsy kid on my way." Told Sir Anuar, stressing on the word 'clumsy kid' agitated.
"Well, apparently, you have a new teacher. No, I mean more to a tutor. He's going to be helping us out with Chemistry so please treat him well."
"So, I'll leave you with him then. Assalamualaikum."
"Mualaikumsalam. Thank You Teacher!" The whole class chanted.
The class became noisy again like a beehive with the sudden news.
But got silenced when a muscular guy came in.
It was the new tutor.
"Assalamualaikum, I'm Mr. Zarif and I'm from Kuala Lumpur. Sorry I was a bit late. I had trouble looking for your class." He chuckled and all of the girls melted. He had the most charming smile ever! "It's quite high eh. Level 3 with no elevators. I believe you might get sweaty just climbing up those stairs to class, right?" He joked. He looked really young as if around his early twenties. More like a brother than a teacher.
"Yes!" Chimed the other kids getting pumped up for a welcoming battle talk with the teacher since he seemed REALLY sporting and friendly.
I didn't dare to look up at Mr. Z as what he told us to call him. He was the guy I bumped into and pushed off to save myself. I couldn't bring myself to think that he might actually remembered me. I could get a bunch of Chemistry honeworks as punishment!
I looked up from my desk and gasped. Mr. Z just winked at me!
Funny eh? Mun is such a clumsy girl. But she's actually more to a naive kind of person.
Have you guys ever did silly things like crashing into people or anything during high school?
I bet everyone did. Its just a part of being a teenager right?Haha, anyways do enjoy my next chapter and tell me what you think of it or maybe you wanna share your own silly stories during highschool.
Lets live young!!! :-)
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