CHAPTER 3 #MSC

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"So how was the beach?" I ask Andy.

We are in the middle of English class and our teacher makes me think English is a boring subject. Since Andy and I haven't spoken since Saturday. This class is an opportunity to talk.

"Fine. Until someone forgot about me."

"Adrian forgot you at the beach." I repeat giggling loud enough to attract every student's attention.

Andy furrow her brows while my English teacher sent me a look that clearly said 'Last warning or you're out'

"Yes. He left with Fiona. I called him numerous times, texted him. You know what he did? He ignored my calls even my text he hasn't read any of them. I will kill that guy."

"What if the sea carried him away with Fiona to a far away island, like you said."

"That's the only way he can escape the wrath of my anger."

"I hope he survives." I yawn sinking into my chair.

"Have you seen Alex today?"
Andy suddenly ask.

"Why? What happen?"

"Nothing" she smile "Just that Alex kinda just walked into the class right now."

I shoot up sitting the way a normal student is supposed to. Well am not normal so..

"He's here." I slap her arm.

"Ouch! I can see him." She whisper shouts rubbing her arm.

I tried to act normal as he takes his seat on the next row beside me. The scent of his cologne fill the air. His hair is slightly wet. His light blue shirt matching the color of his eyes.

"Why does he have to be so handsome."
Andy stares dreamily.

"Don't even think of giving him that look." I whisper shout.

He glance briefly at us.

"You know he has a girlfriend."

"What!" I choke on my own spit coughing nonstop.

This is me embarrassing myself in the presence of my crush and the whole class in general.

Andy pats my back stifling her giggle.

"We are going to end up in detention room if you don't control your mouth."

"Who is his girlfriend?" I whisper under my breath without tearing my gaze from him. He doesn't even seem bothered by what's going on around him.

He smirk slightly when he caught me staring at him. I realize how star struck I look cursing the blush that somehow made it way on my cheek. Quickly I look away.

"He caught me staring" I pinch Andy.

"Ow!" She yelp loud in pain.

Mrs. Allen turn towards us.
This time we are not getting away with this.

"You mind telling me what you're gisting about that seems more interesting than what am discussing at this moment."

I knew this would happen. I don't mind attention but I hated it when it meant trouble. Why didn't I stop talking when she gave us her last warning glare.

Right! Because I never listen.

"I am waiting."

You have no choice, lady.

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