Finally!!
{CHAPTER 4}
[College]
Song suggestion|RadhaMyra's POV:
The next morning, I woke upto a bright sunny morning which for the weather here is.. different?
We got dressed pretty simple. I wore black leggings with a camo green top and tied a blue knit sweater around my waist. I wore blue sketchers and a blue and a black nike backpack to match with my outfit.
Nia wore a black knit dress reaching midway down her thighs and she tied it of with the same shade knit stockings. She put on a black strip choker, white nikes with a white-black adidas bag on her back.
We let our hair flow naturally. I'm not a make up person so I let Nia do whatever they do with that stuff to her face. In the end she had something smokey on her eyelids and a light matte lipgloss.
Well, we had a quick breakfast at the dining hall but the boy and his friend from yesterday were not in sight. My past had brought me and Nia even closer. She became the sister I never had.
The day was going great, until the time came to enter the life of a student once again. It felt like the first day of school, just more intimidating.
The doors of the college grounds opened before us as we set foot onto the beginning of a new life which awaited us.
College life.
We walked through the extravagant and extremely large gardens at the entryway witnessing some of the seniors making out before us.
Whereas Nia found the overwhelming amount of PDA cute, I just found it downright gross and disgusting.
We walked into the first class. As a matter of fact, some of Nia's and my classes were the same. The necessary class everyone had to have was english. So here we are.
We decided to sit in the middle of the classroom which was furnished with glass tables and plastic clear wheelie chairs. The classroom was shaped like an auditorium or stadium with the structuring of the many places to sit.
Students flooded in and soon the class started becoming full. The level of english we are at is higher than the average student, and it is quite amazing to be sitting in some of the top students of the country.
The class I am sitting in at this very moment is made up of both seniors and first years to allow everyone to understand the concept of 'group learning' or so they call it. No wonder the reputation of the college.
The english teacher, Mr. Malhotra walked in looking very smart. He is a man in his early 30's but that didn't stop many girls crushing over him.. even though he's married to the drama teacher, Mrs. Malhotra. Well that's what I heard from one of the first benchers anyways.
He put his bag down and plugged his macbook into the projector. The white board behind him lit up with a PowerPoint slide reading INTRODUCTION.
"Good morning everyone, I understand that it's your first day so we won't really be doing much work today" he shuffled some papers around before skimming over the class, "I'm going to start with introducing myself, then, one by one, each one of you would stand up and do the same. So shall we?"
Oh boy this is gonna be one long class.
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We had gone through some 20 students and Mr. Malhotra before a husky, masculine laugh echoed in the hallway. Not long after, two boys barely containing their laughs walked in and the slightly shorter one, who I recognised as the boy from the yesterday's breakfast, knocked on the door.
"Oh, if it isn't two of my favorite students"
Mr. Malhotra stated as the two boys after shaking hands with him, walked up the stairs, and while they were going past me, one of the boys, the one I didn't recoginse, unknowingly, I presume, brushed his left hand with my elbow before continuing to ascend the steps.They walked over to where most of the poor students sat. Well actually I assumed they were poor because of the small amount of clothing they were wearing.
As I looked back to my left, I noticed the boy from yesterday was cracking jokes and doing little mischeifs whilst the one I didn't know, sat back on his chair, his muscular arms crossed over his even more muscular and defined chest. His face studying mine, his eyes fixed on mine...
Wait what??
"Miss. Jaisingh? Miss Jaisingh?"
I felt a nudge at my shoulder and the boy's lips turned upwards in a smirk and his eyes changed direction to the front of the room. I slowly turned around to face Nia who was nudging me awake.
Awake?
Where am I?
Oh college, right. Wait, is the whole class waiting for me to stand?
Huh?
"Myra get up its your turn"
Oh boy!
Yup, this is the new definition of awkward and embarrassing. Actually, awkarassing, or it could be embarraward.
Never mind.
Let's await the next chapter to see what's going on.
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