Samantha Flynn

Chapter 3

"Now, I want you to take down these rules for you are going to......."

Blah. Blah. Whatever.

Incase you're wondering what happened when I arrived late with a haggard looking face at my class after that encounter?

It turned out really okay.

Before you yell at me like, "What!? You were 30 mins. late!" Imma tell you this.

The teacher let me in without hesitation even though I was really freaking late because she recognized me when she saw me because she was there when the agreement happened.

This is what she said to me.

"WHY ARE YOU--- Oh, M-ms. D-ar-- I mean F-Flynn, y-you can c-come in."

Of course I was happy! I read some of the students' complaints on the internet that the people in your class will stare at you like you've killed people or something and your teacher will punish you.

Well, as I was walking towards my seat, I was given death stares and murmurs.

"Who is she anyway?"

"Why would Professor forgive her easily? She's strict!?"

Blah...Blah...

It was really uncomfortable while I was in that class.

Anyway, the other classes went well but as usual awkward and stuff.

I'm here at my last class, thinking about my encounter with that stupid idiot.

"Why did I even say those things? What was I even thinking?" I thought.

Maybe I'm the stupid idiot.

Because of my frustration, I hit my face with my hand which was seen by my seatmate and gave me weird looks.

I immediately pretended that I was rubbing my eyes then yawned.

She bought it though, because she just continued writing like nothing happened.

I sighed. Why do I keep on embarrasing myself?

After my last class, I found Lily (coincidentally) beside my car like waiting for someone. I decided to greet her because she might think I'm rude if I won't greet her and she's just beside my car.

But for some reason, she added hair extensions and changed clothes...

Whatever

"Hi!" I greeted.

"Do I know you?" she said.

Ouch...

"We just met this afternoon," I pointed out.

"Err, sorry you might have mistaken me for another person."

"No, you just changed clothes and added hair extensions, Lily," I said.

When I said the name "Lily" her face lit up.

"Oh, you mean my sister."

Then she pointed the girl who's walking towards us who exactly looks like Lily, I MEAN IT'S REALLY LILY.

"Hey, Beth there--Samantha! Fancy seeing you here. I see you just met my sister," 'Lily' said.

Instead of replying, I'm just standing there, confused as fuck.

I assumed they sensed my confusion based on my expression.

"Lily, your friend here, she mistook me as you," 'Beth' said.