The 3rd Year

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It was almost time for enrollment once more. New people , new story ... and a new me that I can be. No more tardiness, no more laziness. Im giving my all this year and nothings gonna stop me from doing that. Im done being the lazy one in the class. It's my turn to be apart of the top 10 students. 

Summer Vacation had just finished and it was time for another school year. It is now April 12 and im on my way to school to get enrolled for my 3rd Year of highschool. It's now time for my Junior High to start! And boy am I looking forward for it! Im gonna start doing my best , im gonna start completing every requirements and im gonna be the best among the rest!

It's 9 in the morning and I've already eaten my breakfast. Im only a few minutes away from school now and I can already see the people flowing in and out of the school , people chatting with their friends and the most common topic would be about finding their sections and cleaning the rooms. 

After a while of searching I once again found the board where the sections were pasted. I looked each and every section till I found the one containing my name in it.

Hydros.
Sounds like something a villlain can come up with. 

Before I look at the board again, I start to pray , hopefully... just hopefully I can make it. Though I didn't bother with my grades last year but maybe there's a slight possibility of me being in the same class as her.

" Lord , I Praise you and everything that you have made , I ask repentance for the things that i've done wrong and the only thing I ask for is to be able to be in the same class as her again. She's the only thing that matters the most to me and I trust you and I believe in your plan, In the name of Jesus Christ I pray , Amen"
I do the sign of the cross and start to make my way towards the board.

 I check out the other people that's in the same class as me. Though I looked at every one and I did so with care, I couldn't find her name. I felt sadness, and at the same time faith. This is part of his plan. All I need is to put my trust to god , do my best and he shall do the rest.

I start walking and began the search for my classroom. With such a huge school such as mine It wasn't easy until I ended up on the 5th floor and that's where I found it.

After arriving I saw the Adviser that I would be going to be interacting with for another 10 months. I wasn't looking forward for it. I just wanted to go home.

As everyone else was already cleaning the room when I arrived. The people seem to know each other already , Suppose im alone again. There are people from the Squad from last year but they seem to already know plenty of people so I don't expect them to hang around me for a while.
I didn't know what to do much, I mean the previous president was in my class so that.... good? I mean we won't have any problems voting since we already know who to vote at this point. The cleaning materials were already used by everyone so I just stood outside waiting for the attendance to be given to us so we can write our names and be on our merry little way home!

....But then.... I saw her.... on the other side of the building. 2 buildings are connected to form an "L"  and shes on one of the building and im on the other. I can see her from way over where I was standing , her classroom was so close yet I feel so distanced.  After the cleaning time for the rooms we went home and I went online. I was bombarded with messages from the people last year.

" Hey Quas, There's someone in our room that likes Kaye" says Ejison. He's in the same class as Kaye and boy is he lucky..

Turns out one of Kaye's classmate feels the same thing I do towards her. And even Marc is in the same class as her... I don't know anymore... Maybe it's time for me to move on from the past. She's going to meet new people and what are the chances that my chance on her doesn't disappear when she meets someone that she legitimately like. Maybe it's finally time.

~A Few Days Pass~

"Alright class, There will be a pageant taking place in this school. It's called the Mr. And Ms. and we will be looking for people who are willing to run for titles. So if you think you've got the walk, if you think you've got the talk then you better meet me later and I'll see if you're capable of winning the title" Says the one of the teachers.

"Hey Chichie, You should totally join! You've got the looks for it"
Says the President towards her bestfriend, Chichie.

Some time later, she auditioned and managed to get in.

A few days after the announcement of the pageant Chichie made it to the Semi-finals. She had a legitimate chance to win. Even though she's a friend and classmate of mine, I didn't support her all out. I made a promise to Kaye that I'd always be there for her, and now I am. Even though all these negativities are a common reoccurence in my mind, My heart is set.
I'll support.

~Time skip a few days before the finals of Mr. And Ms. Pageant~

Ahhhh DUUUUUUUUUUUUDE , Mr. and Ms. Highschool is about to happen and Kaye is running ! Im so supporting her !

People would go around the school asking for people to buy tickets that support who ever the tickets are for . 
When Kaye's tickets arrived at my classroom I bought as much as I can and I did not hesitate at all. I want to support her... and then.... I found out about her partner. I only heard the news from one of my classmates who's also running for Ms. Highschool....

" Hey , I think Kaye's getting way too attached to her partner " Says her Chichie

" Yea, It's just a pageant, She shouldn't take things too seriously." Says President

The things I hear that break my heart,
The things I hear that tear me apart,
The things I hear that was everything's start.

It was when she came and broke my heart.

After a few days of hearing about this , They became official..... and let me tell you this, nothing can hurt more than seeing the person you love , love someone else. 

The best part? I had no right to feel this pain. She and I aren't a thing..... and chances are we probably never will. You have to have the Looks to be able to join the Mr. and Ms. Pageant.... he had the looks... what do I have? a heart? ... its broken... My face? ... Not at all attractive..... Maybe i'll just move on. It hurts when I see her, Even though it shouldn't, It hurts even worse specially when I see themtogether. They're so sweet to each other.
  So sweet that it hurts.

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