When i opened the door,I saw mrs.holt. thank God it was her,not mr. strict-evil-perplexed teacher. Mrs.Holt's stare was making me feel so uncomfortable.
"class number 17,your late, again ?!
"sorry maam,you know the rain. its making traffic so hard." i answerd as i was making my way to my seat. " and oh,maam. The jeep run down because of the flood"
" the jeep? what happrnrd to your car?
"my mom took it,and the reason? well kinda none of your business maa."
"okay then,get ready we'll start the class''
its getting much colder insise the room,its getting into my skin already. And im getting so bored also,i mean she keeps on repeating her lesson,not ,mentioning she's already in her late 50's,with her slow lecturing motion.
i glanced at my wristwatch i still got 30 mins. left
while waiting, my name's samantha dawkhinns a first year psychology student. 17 years old and currently living in Cebu
*bell ringing*
''and the best actress award goes to ... samantha dawkhinns. everyone lets give her around of applause please"
i turned and saw gabriella shwan and philipa austin,they're my close friends.
''thank you,thank you'' i said acted as if i was receiving an award.
''you crazy ass,you mocked our teacher again,huh! gab said,tapping on my shoulder
''only way to survive you know''
''and who would dare harm you anyway?" philip said
"i know ri .''
'' aaaaaaaaaaaaah'' girls at my bck were shouting and running towards my back.
''what the fuck men,my ears !!''
''what,falling angels?".philip said
''stupid angels'' i said
''wait isn't that Bret Adams?"
''bret who?'' philip asked
'' engineering department's representative for mr. intrams. what the heck is he doing here?'' gab explained
'' he's with the bitch'' i said
'' and maybe he's a bitch too'' philip said
''of course not,and excuse me 'bitch' are for girls''
''whatever..'' i smirked'' .. who is that bret huh? that made girls act like that?"
'' dont you really go out socializing sam?!" gab asked irritatedly
''well,obviously'' philip said
