chapter three

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Amoret.

The heck, I feel a twinge in my back down to my spine.

I want to curse aloud until I'm out of breath, but I can't. In this condition, probably laying on the bed with music on while sleeping is the best idea. Though my paces were limp due to the pain, at least I still manage to walk.

When I'm on the doorstep of my house, I scurried to find the keys in my bag then yank it out. Once I unlock the door, I opened it then rushed my way to the couch. And because of excitement, I nearly hopped to my couch.

Consequently, the pain in my back ached more in few seconds.

Argh, how come cleaning restrooms would be a deserving punishment for late comers? It's physically tiring and disgusting. Imagine all the human dirt, bacterium and viruses that are present in every inch of that room, ugh, it makes me want to vomit and pass. BUT, I was forced to clean because the office said that "It is a proper disciplining to the students so that they won't commit a mistake again."

I object!

Because as you can see, the longer they discipline them, the higher chance that the late comers in school would increase. Didn't they know about reverse psychology in this generation? That's why the word 'sarcastic' is invented. How about starting the school later than 8 in the morning instead-

Shit.

That gives me an idea to our research paper. Even though my teacher hasn't mentioned it yet, I can feel that it would come soon. Every month of September is the month of research papers that will be submitted by the end of the school year.

A little pat on my back because I got another freaking good and useful idea to be used in research paper. That makes me grin widely like a crazy ass woman. Lucky, I don't have anyone in my home nor any pet, they might think I'm insane smiling out of the blue.

And that, I deserve an upbeat music for my upbeat mood.

I turned on my speaker then connect it with my phone via Bluetooth. After, I chose a befitting music.

Say So by Doja Cat

"Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?
Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so"

"Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?
Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so"

And that makes my day.

I wish I could dance and sway along the music albeit, the back pain refrain me from doing it. Instead, I move my head a bit as I let the vibration feel in me.

I suddenly reminisce the times when Hadyn and I danced foolishly like cuckoos in his room. Ahh~ those days, I wish I could rewind that time in my memory.

However, that made me remind of Hadyn. Despite that he didn't helped me, he just wanted me to improve because I'm messy.

That word literally stabs me every time I heard and remember that.

I grabbed my phone then paused the music. Dialed his number then clicked the call button. The next thing I knew, my phone was on my left ear ringing, waiting for him to answer the call.

My heart jumped when he called back.

["What?"], he grunted through the phone.

I wrinkled my forehead at his reaction. "Is that the way you greet your best friend?" I commented. What's his deal again? Honestly, he got more menstrual periods than I am.

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