“Okay, why were you spacing out earlier? Is there something wrong?” Phew! I thought he was going to ask me if why I was ogling at him. “Um nothing Mr. Marcel, and I’m fine. Don’t worry about me” and I half smiled. “Oh and thank you for calling me ‘hot’.” Wait, have he heard our convo? Heck no way! “Did you just -- I didn’t – ah –“ I honestly don’t know what to say. “Ms. Morris you’re getting late to your third subject. I suggest you should go now and run as fast as you could.” I don’t like the way he looked at me and that smirk? Ugh, if only I could slap that pretty face of him so that smirk will switch into frown.
“Okay Ms. Morris, you’re spacing out again. Are you sure you’re okay?” I didn’t answer his question, I run out of his room, it’s his fault why I’m late in my third subject!
I knocked three times in the door where my Physics class is in. A brunette girl opened it and greeted me a good morning. Oh yeah, I remember her. She is Mabel, but why she’s the one who opened it? My Physics teacher should be the one who’s going to open the door.
“Good morning Mabel, may I ask?” I know I’m already asking her, but yeah whatever. “Yeah sure” but because she is kind, she didn’t use her sarcasm. “Why you’re the one who opened this door?” I need to know, if the teacher is out, well then I’m going out too. I’m hungry okay, I need to buy myself a food.
“Well there’s no teacher. So the class was partying. Look inside, come in.” she replied with a big grin on her face. She held my hand and pulled me inside with her. Wow great, this is great! Partying in class, why not try. This is going to be fun! Oh yeah, Mr. Marcel fooled me, he said I’m getting late but then he did just dismissed us early so I’m not late, in fact I’m too early in my third subject!
2 hours in our Physics class but the teacher is out, so two hours of partying! This is cool! There’s a small speaker -- you can even put in inside your pocket because it’s really small! – But it sounded so loud, the lights were off and in the ceiling, there’s a small like disco ball. It’s like you’re really at a club.
“Hi Nica, let’s dance and enjoy this little party” Chris said to me, with a cute smile on his lips. Oh my god, Chris should stop acting like that. He’s making me fall for him, harder.
We danced, and danced. 30 minutes of dancing and 30 minutes of talking and laughing with Chris was enough for me. I feel like my day is now completed. I swear my body is sticky because of the sweat. I’m tired, but it was worth it.
I wonder, why some students or teachers don’t hear us. The loud music, the talking and laughing of the class. “Chris, is this room soundproof?” I asked Chris, he’s still with me. We’re helping the students in my class to clean the messed we’ve done earlier. “Oh yes it is. That’s why no teachers and students from outside heard us.” The cheeky smile again. Oh my Chris <3
The bell rang, signaling it’s lunch time. Kyra was not in my Physic class earlier. Still I enjoyed it because of Chris. I don’t freaking know why I love Chris this damn much.
I texted Kyra saying she’ll meet me in the garden. I went to the garden, but someone caught my eye. It’s Mr. Marcel, yeah it is. He’s sitting in the garden alone. Why he’s alone?
“Hi Nica babe!!” Oh shit, I swear Mr. Marcel heard Kyra’s voice. After I heard Kyra’s voice, I suddenly turn away so that Mr. Marcel couldn’t see my face but only my back.
“Oh hi Mr. Marcel!” Kyra greeted him. I slowly turn around so I was facing Mr. Marcel now.
“Hello girls, what are you doing here?” Mr. Marcel asked. “We used to stay here every lunch time” Kyra answered, good time Kyra was here.
“Oh, I see. Come sit with me, well I’m alone though” Mr. Marcel replied and gestured the chair in front of him. Wow, Mr. Marcel became nice all of a sudden. This is surprising honestly.
Maybe he has a crush on my best friend. I don’t know and I don’t care actually.
We sat in front of Mr. Marcel, what if someone or somebody sees us. I hope they don’t think what I am thinking right now. I was thinking if someone would think that either Kyra or I is dating Mr. Marcel.
“What’s with you and Chris?” Kyra suddenly asked. I feel like my whole body tensed up. Why would she ask that in front of Mr. Marcel? Oh well, Mr. Marcel don’t even care about it anyway.
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Author’s note: I’m back fellas! What do you think? I’m so sorry for the slow update.
I’m so confused, I don’t know if I should continue this story or no. Comment if you’re reading this and comment also if I should continue this. Just let me know. If no one commented, I’m not continuing this story anymore.
-MV xoxo
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