Meet Me in My Right Time

Entry 6

Awkward.

Seconds of silence passed. Then my phone began to beep. A message from Sheen.

What now, evil?

From: Sheen
Hi biatch! Spill beans later, okay?

I pursed my lips. "Curse you." I murmured.
I saw on my peripheral vision that this guy beside me got shocked. I looked at him with a half-smile.

"That's not for you." I apologized.
"Ow." he nodded.
I looked back at my phone.

"Uhm.." he started, "Are you avoiding me, Tris?"

I quickly land my eyes to him with quite widened eyes.

Woah there? Of course not. Why should I?
Ha! Quit it, Tris. You are!

I gulped. "Actually.." I paused for a while, "You had a conversation with my friend and not with me."

His forehead creased and then I heard his soft sigh. "I knew it. Your friend wrote the number, it's hers?"

"Uh no. The phone number is mine, but she was the one who talked to you." I bit my inner cheek and then continued, "I just saw the whole conversation the time I woke up."

"Ah." he slightly nodded, "That's why you seem too friendly there." he chuckled.

Gosh. The chuckle sound. It isn't irritating just like my friends' sound.

And heck me, Am I being perverted or what? Tss.

"She was actually flirty there." I gave out a timid smile. "On behalf of my name. Psh. Shameful."

He chuckled again, but with a little volume this time. "So that answers why you avoided me two times, earlier."

I chuckled back, "Yeah. As you can tell, I sounded like a total flirt there, which is not true. Okay? I am-- err we are actually.. uhh teachers, so believe me." I stuttered explaining.

"I didn't think that way though. I found you cute there, actually."

I raised my brows at him, "Well, you should talk more to Sheen or Franchey since they became my admins."

He moved his head side-ward as a refusal, "I should talk to the real Tris, instead." and he bit his lower lip, showing his two front teeth.

Curse you biatch. Don't do that.

"I'm not good with conversing to people."

He slanted his head, getting a more view of my face, "As long as it's you I am talking to, I won't mind."

I furrowed my brows, "You aren't flirting with me, are you?" I asked in a reassuring tone.

He didn't answer. He just laughed his tonsils out.

Me? I stayed there, staring at him.

With a soft smile plastered on my face.

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A/n: Okay! Finished publishing my drafts! Huhu I hope I will get to update this often not like my other story.