After the small yet big fight I had got into, I walked down carelessly, not even a thing affecting me. All I wanted was to run away from there.
God. Carol was so right. I should have just bunked today.
But no, I wouldn't have been able to see his sexy black side, could I have?
I went downstairs and as usual saw stupid boys with their geeky groups eating like pigs.
Eew. They are disgusting! Someone tell them that!
I leaned on the wall which had a Toyota Car showroom on the other side.
I closed my eyes to feel the cool breeze blow away my frustration. It actually did, but it left some of it in me.. My eyes popped open.
"Get away you Prick!" I shouted as I saw Prick just about to lean on me.
Well, that's Dick. No. Rick. Whatever that Dick is a Prick.
"I'm not leaning on you!" he shouted back.
"Oh really? When did I say you did?" I said raising an eyebrow.
"Ah, you, you...-" he stuttered and carefully looked up and down at me.
"Get over yourself you perverted pig! . Bloody asshole." I spat as I walked away from him. Why Could he just not leave me alone?
I saw him standing with his friend and looking at everybody and then the scenes of busy roads just then, my stomach did a backflip.
What?!
Oh god! He looked so hot. Any girl could just go mad at him.
Well not really any, cause Laura said he looked somewhat weird. Like his face wasn't that fine or good and stuff. I don't know, she said that. I never did.
He was so damn hot. Black's sexy.
Wait, was I drooling over him? Like in the middle of nowhere?
Fuck hormones. They mislead you!
***
After break class was awful. Literally awful. The class was wholly occupied and not even a bit of air exchanged. It felt suffocating as usual and I had helluva headache. Jeez. Life can seriously suck at times, you know.
I patiently waited for the lecture to end. I badly wanted it to end, and when it did , I wanted to run like a madman but I guess these people knew how to get on my nerves. They started distributing goddamn extra course-books.
I mean, Seriously.
Do they have some kind of problem with me?
God help them if they do.
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Cerita PendekThis is the story of Jane, a Fifteen year old, who's too full, and overloaded. She's got school, and her parents got her tied up with this Coaching because they believe that it's gonna help her out in all the ways. She has decided that she would com...
