Last class ended.
By this time I was out of my senses. My first interaction with Mr Marcus was never supposed to be like this. I imagined it like a fairy tale where Mr Marcus will come on a white horse and will save me from beast and then we will live happily ever after.
Ohk ohk ...well replace white horse by Ferrari and beast by my evil class fellows like Sapphira and Travis. But the point is it was not supposed to be held in a detention room.
"Relax Myra, it's just a detention ....quite common in high school" Sydney tried to console me.
"How could you say just a detention. Mom will ground me. Teachers will hate me. All my class fellows will laugh on me. And ....and Mr Marcus ...well Mr Marcus will consider me evil for my sins..." I got over emotional
"Babe no doubt you don't have any friend except Sydney" Jacob looked at me with his eyes open
"Hey what do you mean by that " Sydney got offensive ...well what made her offensive Jacob's remark or been called my friend. Well it's always unpredictable when it comes to Sydney.
" look at her she is soo dramtic ...just like you" Jacob said the later part little low so only I can hear that. But c'mon she is Sydney never underestimate her. She can hear stuff of her interest from miles.
Sydney was about to attack Jacob on this one when Sapphira entered along with Travis ....I noticed she changed her dress and her hair were even looking so clean...porridge was spilled over her hair....did she washed them in school.
Gosh she is so gross. She started walking towards me with evil intentions.
I never realised that she had ink pot in her hands ....and the next moment it was not in her hands instead it was on my face now. Great I am being detained, I look tired due to the hectic day and now I even look ugly with this ink. This is how Mr Marcus will see me for the first time and not to forget I am culprit as well. LIFE SUCKS
As I finished cleaning my face which was practically of no use, because I still look like AVATAR from the movie. There entered Mr Charming I mean Mr Marcus. I seriously prayed to Jesus to turn me invisible.
"Girls what is happening here ....you ladies are playing with ink pot ...which grade are you from ....??
Grow up kids " Mr Marcus was sounding sooo hot ...although we were been scolded by him but still I found his voice seducing. Gosh he is hot as f**k.
He was around 5'8 well he was short but hot. He was wearing a crisp white shirt with denim. It was impossible to get my eyes away from him. He caught my stare for the nth time now.
"Miss Myra ....I was informed that she is new here ...I suppose she was not aware about the cafeteria rules but what about the four you ....and yes Ms Sapphira will you please explain us why you just spilled ink on miss Myra's face " Mr Marcus directed towards Sapphira
He was taking my side ...he was defending me. I can't believe ...the way he called my name 'MISS MYRA" it never sounded sweeter before.
"Sir ..act..actually ..shee..." Sapphira was soo nervous to even explain anything.
" I can myself understand you don't bother to explain .....I know this detention room is like your second home" Mr Marcus totally shut Sapphira's big mouth.
"Listen ladies and gentlemen ...you all can go home but not you Sapphira ...you will be attending the detention for the whole week. Miss Myra please wait for 5 minutes others can go" Mr Marcus directed towards me.
He asked me to stop what he want to say ?? Will he propose me ?? Or will he tell me that he really liked my dress or hair or shoes?? Oh god.!!!
"Miss Myra you are new at St Augustine kindly keep a check on your company ....you really look like a nice girl." Mr Marcus said so politely
"Oh ohk " that was all that came out form me.
I was feeling like the luckiest girl over earth. Mr Marcus refered to me by "nice girl" ....❤. I reached home. Mom noticed my unusual side.
"Honey ....are you alright ??" Mom asked me.
"Was never better before" saying this I slept with those two words in my mind "NICE GIRL" and with Mr Marcus in my heart.
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MISS PERFECTIONIST
RomanceMyra Mac lane, our little miss perfectionist. Her world was small with her mom a single parent,a spioled brother Steve,two supporting friends Sydney and Jacob and her teacher whom she admired the most Mr Marcus. What went wrong with her that she sta...
