The untold love story

The wound.

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Hello Solace, I greeted, as I walk along the hallway towards the playground. Solace is my classmate and classified as the smartest according to our tutors. She hardly comes out for games and would spend the whole day around her books. Well, she is "smart" and she got to hold on to that. As for me, am new in this creepy and downtown school, hence, I will keep up to my fun time games.
Few walks away from Solace and I heard a cry "ouch!!!", I turn, only to see her on the floor holding her finger. Damn!!!, am lost here, do I go for my games or go see what's wrong with her, this thought of mine just got me standing like a lost Monk. "Hahaha!!!, monk, funny creatures of Mother Nature".

My thoughts were interrupted by the sudden bang on the door behind me. Speeding right pass me was Mrs. Taylor, our English tutor. "Oh! Did I say 'our', that's not cool, my, English tutor". Am sure you wondering what am talking about here... don't worry, let me bail you out, she (Mrs. Taylor), teaches English at the upper level, but teaches me, individually. "Hope we good now?". Well, she is a high and heavy fun of Solace, she even calls her "Solar" claiming she shines like the sun, mmm!!! I also light up like the moon.

Without wasting much time, I headed back to my playground, the smart lady in the building has got someone helping her out, "let the bad ass go game", I exclaimed to myself. Ha!, on the playground, yeah, Funtime it is but my bad, I left my soccer boots in the class. Uh_huh!! In the class, got to go back all the way to that very end of the building... like how... too far. But I still have to go, won't be allowed to participate without the boots.

Just like the flash!, vroom!!!, there I go, on my heels like a hundred meters race runner.
Am still on my heels, told you the class is at the very end of the "gaddamn" block, far like far-away. oops!!!, there on the floor is drops of blood. Really, did "Solar" got injured?, how?, how can the shining sun get injured?, weird, very weird.
Finally in the class, let's grab my boots then.

About shutting the class door when I heard the voice of Mrs. Taylor, "oh Solar, this cut is deep ooo, are you sure it's the locker that got you this cut?" Guess she is working on fixing that wound without going to the sick bay, since it's quite far from the classrooms. My "vroom" back to the field was stopped... ahh!! I shouldn't have delayed here. It's Mrs. Taylor standing behind and ordering me to get her some bandages from the sick bay... "oh my chest!!", another far-away again!!? Will I get to participate in the games at all?

"Hello! Mrs. Taylor, here are the bandages", I gave it to her while breathing like I went speeding across all the fields on the compound. "Help me dress this wound for her", there, Mrs. Taylor is talking, totally delaying my time. Well, this part was fun, but what made it fun, only runs in my head, can tell you just a few. I was asked to hold "Solar" still as she applied some spray on the wound. Hold her still, how, like how will I hold someone still? The thoughts just run down my nerves like some electricity straight to my toes.

The fun part was, I got to hold her from behind... you see that thing. Yeah, that thing some, holding her right at the waist... oh!!! Yes, her waist was really soft,  like foam. "Hahahaaa!!!", I didn't give any negative thoughts, it was all part of holding her still. Done applying the spray, now what?, all thoughts to myself. Can I go, still thinking. "Ok, Steward, help my daughter to the class", Mrs. Taylor has spoken. Sure, that's all I could say.