In Your Nakedness

Chapter II: Project

"The chance does not exist, God does not play dice"

Albert Einstein

Eileen:

"Nor would she have believed it after the aggressive realism with which she revealed to her that the anxiety of falling in love could not find repose except in bed. "^1

I breathed deeply.

Read is amazing, I love reading and I'm not picky about what I read, because I've always enjoyed how each written word frees me from everything I care about.

Before reading again my book, I looked up and saw most of my classmates were so bored with reading, that they could throw the books into a fire.

God forgive them.

Today was the last day of the first week of school, I was in the last degree, so I knew all my classmates except one. He had come in this week, his skin was white;his hair black as coal; he was a high guy and although he looked like a-sexy- nerd cause the type Hipster glasses he was wearing, I could see through them his hazel eyes so deep and intimidating. Added to that, his body reflected and said loudly that he worked hard in the gym.

Don't  drool, you idiot!

I felt a little shiver in my runmy spine. My heart gave a little jump; and I blushed at the time I turned around and find those eyes that managed me to get nervous, I stared back at my book, and I looked askance that He would not have noticed my burning face tomato color, to my surprise he was laughing. 

Why?

When I looked the book, this was upside. 

Shit.

The Professor interrupted my thoughts: "As you know, this last degree will be closed to start a new stage in your lives. So I have decided to do a project in pairs, which will be a assignment of a country of any continent and you will have to represent their customs and dress according to the country you are going to represent. Although, as we are an odd number there will be a group of three people."

I Turned to see Aida, her complexion was a little brown,her hair black, thin and with perfect dark brown eyes protruding through her long lashes, in my eyes she was beautiful, she have been my best friend since I had entered this Institute, about four years ago today, and just as I could see, she was as excited as me about this project.

Professor continued: "Today I will assign the pairs, so I decided to be divided you guys alphabetically."

Shit.

My name is Eileen Tams, and I only knew a person in my class who had a surname like mine which begin by T: "Megan Talents."

*Flashback*

"How did she know that?" Aida said angrily.

"She heard us in the bathroom, when we talked about him" I cringed more in my fetal position. "She knows, She knows I like Frank, and also knows He is my first love"

"Calm down, just do not think anyone does a revenge just because accidentally you spilled some papaya juice in her dress"Said Aida

"It was a white dress, she looked like some kind of... egg, and his face...She would have killed me there if her dress wasn't more important" I added covering my face with both hands.