Behind a Teacher is a Secret Agent

Update 22: Sweet and Sour

Update 22: Sweet and Sour

|Astrid’s POV|

“do you want coffee for drink?” Natasha asked Dale

“uh, no thanks” Dale smiled timidly while moving backward

“juice?”

“tea?”
 
“hot chocolate?”

“soda?”

“water?”

“wine?”

“or…coffee?”

I just rolled my eyes onto them and focused on the plasma screen here in the living room. What’s with the scenario? Oh well, Natasha keeps on moving closer to him and so he slowly moves away. While the guys are busy on their movie marathon. And the lights? They’re off. See? What a sweet scenario. Tss.

“eer, ok. Coffee will do” Natasha wears her triumphant smile. Is she really out of her mind?

“alright! I’ll make the best coffee ever and after that, I’m pretty sure that you’re going to forget Astrid Muriel Lee” she smirk as she walks away laughing like a witch. Why the heck did she mention my precious name?! It brings me creeps. Tss.

“starring is rude” I said without looking at him as I felt an electricity flowing in my body. Sounds really weird, right?

“woah! How did you know that I’m starring at you without turning a back?” he said like he was so innocent. Tss. Isn’t he knows the word peripheral view?

“magic” I said sarcastically, still, not looking at him. I thought he would not pay attention anymore. And so I thought.

“magic?! Can I also cast a spell on you?” he sits beside me and so  turn my back onto him.

“what are you saying?” I laugh without my knowledge. Maybe because he really believes in my stupid joke. The eff?

“you really believe that it was a magic? You’re really an idiot Dale. Stop with the nonsense.” Still, laughing. His face suddenly changes and gradually, I stop. Did I offend him or what?

“here’s your coffee sweetie!” hopefully, Natasha enters the picture but still, I can feel the awkward atmosphere here. Nakaka-guilty lang. Tss.

Location: Seymour’s University
Time: 8:00 am

“hey Seth! Should I act normally when we are here?” asked Dale as we park the car. I don’t know why I felt a little bit of grief with that. Since that night, he didn’t approach me. Maybe because I really offended him.

“ask her dude. Astrid is the one who is responsible with this matter and not me. I’m going!” Seth runs upstairs. That bastard! I know what he is planning to do! Maybe I should me the one to tell him then.

“you should act like something --- nice” I didn’t continue what I’m saying. Why? Ask that fvcking bastard! Damn him! He left me without my permission. Bvllshit! Bvllshit!

I kick all the things that should be kicked. He is really getting on my nerves! Besides, joke lang yun! It’s a fvckin’ joke! Why I am acting like this? I am not used to be a problematic person with such small mess. Ugh.

|Seth’s POV|

I left the both of them leading at the corridor and hide on the nearest place to hear them. I just noticed na hindi sila nagpapansinan since last night. Besides, the dark aura of Astrid kept on roaming around the mansion ever since it takes place.