Red-lips obsession

Chapter 2

"Why does she look strangely familiar?I must have seen her somewhere,"Nassir exclaimed to the bald boy,Chris. When he first saw her, he felt like she was a stranger but looking closely he noticed that she was familiar. He spent the entire lesson thinking about her and trying to figure out who she really was. It wasn't long before he slept on his desk due to the effect of drugs. He hated this part of him which couldn't survive without a bit of drugs.

It's not so bad though... He always thought to himself.

"Dude, are you familiar with everyone?"asked Chris with a smirk on his face. Chris loathed Nassir not only because of his cute face but also because of the riches he had at a tender age. Nassir just glared at him feeling provoked. He was yet to confirm if Chris was trying to back stab him.

"I'm fuckin' serious. It's all a blur."

"Don't worry too much about her. Come on lets get high,"Chris suggested. They walked through the narrow lane to an abandoned dark alley and there they dropped their bags and smoked.

Just one puff

To wreck their bodies.

Ten minutes later they entered the class and the teacher glared at them angrily. He didn't mind the glare, so long as his poor behavior would not be reported to his father. His success was his' fathers too. The door creaked open to reveal a slender chocolate girl in a grey crop-top and African-printed grey and black sweatpants. Her black hood was draping over her shoulders emphasizing how fit her body was. All necks were turned to her and the silence was so deafening you could hear a pin drop. Even the teacher had stopped teaching and was looking at her with awe.

Why? Why the fuck?

Each and everyone gaze was on her, curious and searching. Nassir tried to look away but like everyone else, he stared at her with mouth wide agape. It's not that the girl was a beauty in exaggeration nor extraordinarily ugly but she had a charm that was unfathomable.

Tayken rejoiced in her heart, at last Cat could not look away. At least step one, mission one was complete. While sitting, she smiled at Mr. Mike, the Chemistry teacher who was so strict and greatly feared by the students. His mouth was slightly agape and his eyes a bit wide, showing clearly that he was enjoying the view. He looked confused the minute she smiled but he gathered himself together and continued with the lesson. All Tayken could do is be surprised for everything was going on just as planned.
All through the lesson she looked around at the students noting how most showed disinterest by sleeping through. She knew though, that most slept due to the effect of drugs. Nassir Oman was also asleep, of course due to drugs. This made her heart ache as she hated drugs with a lot of ferocity. Mission two was bound to start the next day before things got worse.
She would do anything to save the sulking souls of the drug addicts and she would use her talent. The lesson lasted an hour but it felt less to her. Soon the second lesson ended and the students filed out, all except five boys. She had no idea that the lesson was over and people had left for lunch, so when the book she was writing cast shadows, she was scared shitless.
"Tell men where we've met before,girl," Nassir said. Silence.
"Come on, don't pretend you're writing, where have we met before!?"
He expected an immediate response filled with fear but instead,she defied his expectations.
She took her time to shut her books and put them in her bag before facing him and spitting out,"I've never seen you before,but if you've seen me then it's up to you to remember on your own."
"I can't remember and that's why I'm asking you,"he begged.
"I've never seen you before,but if you've seen me then it's up to you to remember on your own."
"Are you programmed, answer him you bitch!"Chris spat. Veins on Nassir's forehead became prominent due to anger. It was then that she remembered that she had been warned against his anger issues and panic began to rise in her gut as vomit. She swung her grey monkey-bag on her back and slowly touched the string of beads on her left arm.
The angry faces melted to pure awe and adoration, all except Nassir's. She smiled in satisfaction and turned to leave.
"Chris,Mark,Ted, you were to help me,"he complained,"And now she's leaving..."
After reaching the door,she winked at Nassir and smiled,immediately the boys looked at Nassir in confusion.
"What happened,"Ted asked. Nassir shook his head in desperation and sighed knowing that Tayken was up to no good.
"She's gone."
"Let's go after her,"Mark insisted.  Nassir smiled and gave him a pat on his back, "Too late."
She didn't stop running until she was a long way from them. She strode to the bus station and boarded on deck. Today was a fine day,tomorrow must be a better dramatic day....she thought to herself as she closed her eyes for a little nap.
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If there was something that Nassir hated,then it was unsolved puzzles. He disliked being in the dark and that was why he was so wealthy and filthy rich at such a young age. The girl was another kind of puzzle that came in as a neat, beautiful package. He knew what to do, push the right buttons and make her confess her identity. That's how he worked. With his long history of anger issues, then his work was made easier. Bitch, your days are numbered...he thought.

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