Incomplete!

Parting ways?!

LIZA JESSE:-

"hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Attention!

"What.. what happened?"

More attention!

"Oh .. Hhhhhhhhh"

Sith's face wasn't the face I wanted to see first thing in morning. That wasn't the best way to start a day!
I didn't want to see anyone. In fact, if I could lock myself in a shell and just hide. I'll go for it!

I felt my gorge constrict, but from mortification! That is.

"Has a thief jumped into your house and stole all of your clothes?" Sith asked me once he recovered from his stupid laughter attack and of course, is moving on to making fun of me.
I don't know how the hell he could do it. But.. As usual, he jumped into my way at the entrance and started walking backwards, but this time his hands weren't in his pocket.. They were over his mouth!

As if that did him any good.

Damn it, and to add to my mortification, my legs couldn't move.
I was cemented to my place with tomato red cheeks and hundreds of eyes on me, thanks to the noise Sith was carelessly making.

"Hhhhh, oh my God Laze, if that was you that is hhhhh"

Stupid Sith went on with his stupid comments attracting lot's of ears and eyes into our, I mean his one sided conversation.

I shook my head wiping off the stupid shameful look I'm sure had embellished my stupid face, then charged through the entrance surpassing him.

To Sith's extreme pleasure! And to my enormous embarrassment ...... I was wearing a skirt!!
I wore a stupid knee length white skirt with a light jeans blouse. I had the honor of keeping my black hand-bag which was matched with black flats. Add to that, my face was in full display, for my hair was put in a high pony tail that cascaded down my back.

"Hey" Sith spoke, his tone serious now. "where are your eyeglasses?"
The idiotic ghost with no manners asked me, but I just quickened my pace not willing to answer. Hell ..
I would never talk to him again after what he did.
In fact, I'm breaking my promise with him.
Yeah ! I'll so do it, I'm so ditching him!

I felt my beloved evil smile grow as i paced across the hallways, until the moment Sith caught up to me, wiping it off. He was walking a few steps in-front of me.

"Can you see me?" Sith said smugly waving his hand in-front of my eyes, still walking backwards.

Why the hell are the study halls this much far?
Why won't earth just open up and swallow him?
Why would my stupid adrenaline keep on rising?
Furthermore, why the hell did I keep up with this idiot till now!

"First of all" I started talking through gritted teeth as I swiftly shifted my body to face Sith eye to eye. I mean, eye to chest!

"My eyes are pretty well and I can clearly see your ugly face and smash it" I threatened him, reaching, No exceeding my limit!
Oh yeah, and Sith got that, cause he immediately stepped back, eyes going wide.

"I just wear them cause they make me look more serious, they are fake idiot!" I told him my tone back to the normal indifferent one, thanks to his terrified expression that enlightened my mood a little.
Twisted? Yeah I soo am!

"More?" Sith asked with mock confusion, and I knew by then that i was utterly mistaken. He didn't get it right.

"Well, more isn't the right word Laze. You can't add to a thing you don't have!" Sith explained with a smug look on his face, but, oh yeah, did it stay?
Of course NO!
His face had a meeting with my heavy leather bag.

I'm starting to develop feelings for my black bag!

I didn't look back at the frozen guy, who was a few seconds ago, attracting a big audience, only to witness a girl hitting him later on!
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It was finally 3pm and I finally got to meet the ghost. I intend to set myself free.
I'm telling Sith that I won't help him from now on.
Exams are closing in anyway and I need some time for myself.

I arrived at the garden and luckily, the idiot was already there.

"Hey" I greeted, attracting his attention.

"Oh .. ah , Hi" Sith answered reluctantly, he looked disoriented.

"Ahh, Laze" he started with half a smile.

"I'm not helping you anymore" I laid the words as fast as I could so not to cower back, but Sith didn't look surprised nor worried.

He just nodded.

"As you wish" he spoke in a calm tone.

Yeah, that's the Sith I agreed to help for 3 months, it's been too long since I saw this face!

"I .. I'm sorry" he started massaging his forehead, a thing he did several times when he was confused or regretful.

"I .. I don't know what happens to me, I always act terribly when it comes to you! .. I .. I'm sorry Laze!" Sith sincerely apologized, not meeting my eyes as he dived in his jumbled thoughts.

May be that's because I intentionally get on your nerves!

"And.. Thank you for helping me all this time" he added with a smile that caught me off guard.

Where the hell has this smile been all along?

"I'm sorry too" I responded with a vague smile.
I was being very mean and disrespectful to him anyway, bluntly put, I was bitchy!
I don't know how the hell he kept up with my sour personality!
If I was him, and someone told me to not sit close to them or 'across from me' like I do, I would topple the whole table over him with my deeply hidden hulk, and smile sinisterly at his squashed body, and if I was lucky enough to find a bottle of water/ juice, I'd help him cool his probably heated circulation+_ make him smell sweet and juicy.
Nice, aren't I?
Though I actually did both for no apparent reasons. Well, there are some non-apparent reasons.  Sith looks good as hell when he struggles with his life, not to hit me. And he looks better when he sighs his bitter sigh and obey.
Perks of being a female .. hehe.
Putting all these nice thoughts aside, I have to try at least once, and be civilised. He already knows alot.

Putting all my courage on my tongue muscles, I let them voluntarily contract.
"Actually" I exhaled the word, a bit of my annoyance showing in my voice.
Sith looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"My mother just arrived from France, and, she forced me to wear this stupid girlish dress" I told him in a low voice, slumping further in my seat. Nothing came after my declaration, so I just remained silent after the confession.

Judging by the silence that stretched, he either doesn't forgive me, or he thinks I'm just pathetic and is trying to hold it in.

"Who would have ever thought you have such a cute face? You really are a girl!" Sith finally spoke, his tone surprisingly neutral, when I felt my heart hit a 3oo beat rate!
That was sooo sudden!

"You moron" I dispraised angrily, rising up from my melancholy.
"Believe me, someday I'll lose control, and I'll smash your ugly face!" I threatened, infuriated.
I hate dirty flirties! And he was being one!

"You really look nice though" Sith repeated in an honest tone, nodding his head in approval.

"Want me to try it?" I warned him playfully no longer angry. I was more than enough rude to him, and I actually caught the honesty in his tone, so I decided to go with it.

"Aggressive!" Sith teased with another laugh, for me to grow a smile.

A farewell smile!