Mr. Bad Boy Vs. Miss.Attitude

||Deep Shit Trouble||

Chapter [3] : Deep Shit Trouble 

I ran towards my English Literature Class. When I reached there I saw that the sir is already there! But unlike last time he didn’t turn around and see me. Luck’s by my side. I quickly ran towards the nearest washroom and got in one of the stalls. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. I closed the pot and sat on it.

 Kay’ there must be many questions running through your mind right now. Why am I running? Why am I hiding? Let me explain.

My English teacher is very strict and punctual. Damn! Which teacher in this shit hole aint punctual???

Anyways, he is known as the Blue-slipper. As nobody hands out the detention slip faster than him. Even if you step inside the classroom as the warning bell rings, he will hand out a slip. So you get it, why he is called the Blue-Slipper? That’s reason no. 1.

 2nd Reason is his eyes are like a Hawk. I still remember what happened with Clara, a class mate, last time.

  She was 10 mins late to class. She said that she was in the nurse’s office as she had got a cut on her lips. Sure there was a cut on the upper lip. But what sir told next came as a shock for everyone in the room. “I hope Mr.Diego’s lips are doing fine, or they too got a cut from the kiss you both shared back there in the hallway?” Literally everyone’s jaw touched the ground even Clara’s! She was at a loss for words. Her mouth was hinging and unhinging. “I saw you in that empty dark hallway with Diego. So you better not lie to me. You were with Diego. Weren’t you?” He said menacingly. “Yes sir. I’m sorry it won’t happen again.” Clara spoke softly. But her softness didn’t melt his heart like a candle. Hell! His heart was made of a stone.

“Here take this and leave.” He said handing her a blue detention slip. You should’ve seen Clara’s face that time! Her mouth was so wide open that you could stuff a whole teddy’s face in there. “Now leave. You’re disturbing my class.” He said turning to the board as he began scribbling notes. Clara left with a huff and stomped out the room.

 So you see, if he spots me in the hallway, he’ll remember that I wasn’t present in the class. Then I’ll be bombarded with questions. He has the eyes of a Hawk. And you know what the funny thing is? His name itself is Mr.Hawkins.

Crazy, Right?

“Oh My! You’ve such a perfect set of abs. How do you maintain these?” A seductive girly tone brought me out of my trance. “Babes, these are a part of me. They have to be perfect. And as for the maintaining thing.......” The boy said. He paused and then in a seductive tone whispered, “...it’s a secret!” The girl and the guy started giggling.

 I don’t think so they know I’m here. I hope they don’t even find out. Out of the blue a shirt came and landed on the floor next to my leg. It was a red, half sleeved, V-neck shirt. It must be the girl’s. Then another shirt came and landed way too near to me. It had the letters ‘Pirates Of The Caribbean’ printed on it with the movie logo. This has to be the guy’s.

  Oh damn hell somebody save me. These two morons were gonna do some nasty things that too in the stall right next to mine. Ahhh! I mentally screamed when a pair of blue jeans and white shorts landed on the ground signalling they were completely out of clothing. God Please. Please help me.

 I was looking at the ceiling and praying silently for help when something landed on my face. I instantly clamped my mouth shut with my hands in order to subdue a scream. I slowly opened my eyes. It was a little dark and blurry as the thing was right in front of my glasses. Oh did I tell you that I wear spectacles? Well now i did, didn’t I. Anyways. I blinked my eyes a couple of times until some letters came into view. D..U..R..E..X.!!