Chapter 5- dear math! Go buy a calculator!
About 2 weeks later...
Mia's P.O.V-
"So, class! solve this question... Its based on our previous class ! Prove that sin (2A + 3B) = 2 sec.... Refer question number 17 on page 543 of your books... so that we're ready to head forward with trigo!"
Our pathetic math teacher addressed us ! He was a super boring and super irritating man! He was super super ugly... And it didn't help coz he taught us ... MATH... And that too A. P. trigonometry....
I dont know what he thought before abbreviating that 12 letter dangerous word as 'trigo' .... Our super teacher must have thought it looked super cool but ... It just sounded super wierd... I mean who has that much free time that they find a shortform for a chapter.. like seriously?!.. you get my point right?!... If you hate someone or something you tend to hate everything about it.. be it anything....
Do hell with maths! I loved maths till the eighth year ! It was like my favourite subject ! I could easily score in it ! But you know... In my senior year it turned out to be like.... Like a friend , a friend who earlier was so close ... But one fine day you wake up and find that either he's now just not worth it or he was never worth your time as he will always betray you.... Everyone has , atleast once , had experienced this feeling right?!
"I totally don't get it why do we have to do 'trigo' , as he adresses , to such an extent!" The like thinking black haired girl sitting beside me said.
"Yaa ! Can't we just stop their where we get to know the values of each angle and that's it!! Noo! Y wud it be easy! It can't be easy ! Arghh! coz if its easy its not math ! I don't even know what I'm saying!" I grumble while biting my nails out of frustration as well as habit!
"Ms. Chester ! Ms. Wilson! Its the first class after the lunch and you people can't stay quiet!" Mr. Super cool accused us and we stood up , mumbled apologies and sat back down... Just a formality for our not-so-cool trigo teacher!
After minutes of staying quiet and yawning , Chester , I suppose is her surname , patted on my hand that rested on our common desk ...and pointed towards the window of the class room...
As I glanced at the window , forcing my drowsy eyes open , I recognized a familiar dark haired brown eyed boy standing at the window , gesturing me with one hand , while the other played with the strap of his bag along his shoulder....
"Come out !" He mouthed-cum-gestured..
"Cant" I did the same...
"Come on ! I know he's boring!"
"Noo!" I shot him a glare...
"Please !" He said with puppy dog eyes ... Which I refused to refuse...
"Ms. Wilson! Enough is enough ! If you find my class soo-not-interesting , you can change your subject! If you find math so difficult to understand why did you opt it even! You must be dumb! These love striken teenagers I tell you , you -"
That's it ! My conscious aka my patience blew apart ! I couldnt help but...
"Yes sir! But I would like to say to Math !" I said in a sickenly sweet tone..... Before shouting and letting my collected anger and sarcasm out ....
"Math! Go buy a calculator and solve your problems ! Coz I am a teenager , a student not a f*cking therapist!"
The class broke into fits of laughter as I stormed out of the room only after hearing..
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