I can't believe I'm sitting in the football field with the guy who came barging in my class with the dialogue of " hey You! you blah blah blah"
Well let's go back to that scene. So it all started with a Pop Quiz..
With the door banging at wall like thunder, a mysterious man came barging in, stomping his way to my sit, with a curly haired guy pulling or trying to stop him from making a scene. But i guess he's no match for this Browned haired guy with hazel brown eyes. Then it came to me, I think i know this guy, i think he's one of the players in the basketball team. oh great! A basketball player want's to get my ass kicked because i puked on some guy, i guess he isn't just some guy anyway he is damn rich and so popular. Okay okay let's go back to the scene where a guy comes in our class.
When i finally snapped out off my personal conference with myself, the guy was already in front of me. Eyes of fury looked down to my very soul, he was suppose to say something then...
" hey YOu! what are you doing in my class" Phew! Professor Bean came to rescue. For the first time in my life I'm actually happy to be in Professor Bean's class. I know that he's a low grader and such but when it comes to quizzes he takes no excuse the quiz shall go on even when a massive interruptions pops up.
" You know that we're having a quiz right now kid, whoever you are?" Professor Bean said while putting his hands on his waist showing the " I m in charge gesture"
" yeah i know you're GOING to have a quiz!" the guy said with that cocky kind of way. " I just wanna have a conversation with this girl!" pointing his pointy finger on the poor innocent me, well I'm not that innocent..
" You can have your conversation after the Quiz boy!" raising his other eyebrow. " Alright, but I'll wait for her here, after she finishes I'll have my conversation in the football field OKAY???"
Don't agree don't agree!! Professor don't agree i know it's a nice proposal but don't agree! I mean i don't know what this can do to me?!!? And what the HELL all this for just for a shirt?? What's wrong with this guy!
" Alright Fine. AFTER the Quiz"
What he agreed? okay i take back everything i said he is not good he is really bad. This is so uncool..
During the quiz, i struggled to dodge his icy glares at me. I even tried killing time by answering the quiz slowly. but in the end, we have to finished the quiz anyway. So we're back from the start. It's just me, him and another curly guy..
It's still all too weird for me. I mean after the quiz the I thought he was gonna hit me but instead when i was finally right in front of him, he just froze not actually froze and turned blue but instead he turned red like a tomato. Everything's becoming weird.
We left the room after him being red for about 3 minutes, and then the curly guy guided us to the football field.
" Hi there I'm sorry for the commotion" giving a sweet grin while running his hands to his curly brown hair, " my name is Jhonny by the way" reaching out his hand.
" ah.. hey.. I m Charlie but my friends call me Char " reaching out my hand too shake his hands, their very warm.
" Charlie? hey Charlie you have the same name as this girl! " pointing at me laughing showing off his charming smile.
While Jhonny being sweet, the guy who wanted my attention was silent and avoiding my stares at him . Jhonny grab him and placed his hands around his shoulder " Hey Charlie didn't we came here to tell Charlie something? Not just to keep silent like idiot"
"yeah yeah, I know!" giving Jhonny an icy glare " I was just rephrasing the things I was suppose to say!" returning back to his rude and cocky personality.
"okay, things are getting a little awkward" i murmured to myself looking at something faraway.
" Alright girl! you! your name is Char right??? Why did you puked at the shirt that i gave my friend, Kent?" the way he said is like I m the accused for the murder of someone but for Pete's sakes ( an expression i use ) it's JUST A SHIRT!!
After everything he asked the first 3 words that pops in my head is " WHAT THE HELL!!! " my favorite expression when I m pissed or humiliated, " You dragged me all the way out here, making me skip my class just for this? Asking me why I ACCIDENTALLY throw up in a shirt that can be easily dry cleaned!"
Their expressions were like they've seen a ghost out of me. They were totally speechless and then i left, since there was no use of me staying there and I was practically wasting my time playing the staring game so I came back to my class.
The bell rang and it was all back to normal, but what surprise me was Shaney and Kent walking down the hallway TOGETHER???
