CHAPTER TWELVE

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I sat down in my class Starring out of the window, waiting impatiently for Mrs sofa my music Teacher to finish blabbing about how to play the violin, so I can just get the fuck out of this musical lab. I mean am almost a Prof at handling the violin so everything she said wasn't new to be.
Plus the fact that i was in the same class with Roy who has been looking at me the whole time, and this mischievous little Ivy who was giving me a knowing smirk from where she was seated opposite me like though she was telling me I know what happened between you and Zain yesterday, wasn't helping matters at all.

Music is a subject for all classes, even the primary section, that includes Ivy. Actually we are just fifteen offering the subject in the whole school, so whenever it's time for music we all gather at the music lab for lessons.
I really felt bad for Roy, I mean he has always been good to me right from the first day I knew him. And now he has feelings for me but I only feel brotherly love for him plus I can't even give it a try coz my sister is already crushing on him and I have one big headed monster who has promised to make Roy lose his post if he ever sees us together again, so now I have to avoid Roy like a plague for his own safety and now it's making it look like I am avoiding him for some other reasons. urgghh my life is so fucked up...

I began scribbling things on the back of my note, trying to avoid having any form of eye contact with Roy, silently praying that the bell will be rung any moment from now so I will be finally free from this hell hole.
Just then someone entered the class.
I didn't even care raising my head to see who it was. But when I noticed how the girls around me started giggling unnecessary and seductively in order to get the attention of the person that just entered the class I guess and even Mrs sofa had to stop playing her boring tune from her violin for a while, I was forced to raise my head.
#VICKER#

What I saw in standing there in front of the class made my pen nearly fall out of my hands

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What I saw in standing there in front of the class made my pen nearly fall out of my hands.
It wasn't like though I have seen him before, Vickers Picot was one of Zain's best friend, i have seen him about twice walking with Zain towards their classroom block but I always see him from a distance so I don't really know what his facial features looked like but he had a nice body build.
But right now I could see him very clearly, this guy was breath stopping handsome. Well if I was asked to choose between him and Zain I will still give Zain a 98℅ and give Vickers 96℅.
Zain was very handsome but had this snubby and mysterious aura
That makes you just wanna get to know every secret and pain his eyes always held.
But Vickers on the other hand has a very friendly and lively vibe around him that shows that they can never be a dull moment with this dude.
His black hair was parked at the the with a black band, I actually felt jealous how can a guy be so lucky to have gotten such a long hair while we ladies are spending a lot in hair creams just to make our hair long and black.
His uniform fitted perfectly on his muscular body, gym!! gym!! gym!! May God bless you for what you have done in the life of Zain and this guy.
His face was extremely handsome, with his long lashes, a pointed nose, nearly pink lips and.... Mrs sofa just told him something and he smiled at her flashing those white teeth, his smile was really something worth watching, I just loved this guys personality. The school didn't make a wrong choice after all by making him the social prefect , he really deserved the post.
How come Vickers had a big snub as Zain as friend, I expected all Zain's friend to always look gloomy like him but Vickers was different. I couldn't wait to see what his other best friend whom i suppose was Jim looks like. If only Zain could smile often like this. Why the hell am I concerned with if he smiles or not, he van go to help for all I care..... Fuck but I still cared.

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