TAMING MR. POPULAR

Episode seven: So it's you II

Cindy's POV
Time alarm rung.

"Urgh... Fuck!"

My inner mind screamed.
You are beginning your day cursing??
Great! She added sarcastically.

Whatever!
I rub my eyes before hitting the bathroom. Early morning pees is usually merciless.

Relieved.
She blew air with her mouth.

She picked her toothbrush, apply some paste and sluggishly scrub her gum, looking directly at her pale face on the mirror.

Messy hair that needed thorough wash.
Bag of sleeping bangs beneath her eyes, a few spots of visible freckles.... When she was done checking out herself, her inner woman mind began lecturing.

You look too pale if only you do walk a little in the sun,you could have been a little tan. You look too white girl...
  Twenty year old you and no dating record, not even first kiss. Come on gii! What ' you waiting for? Mr Right? To come sweep you off your feet huh ??

"Shut up!" I yelled.
Hastily brushing my teeth.

I took off my clothes and threw them into the laundry bag. Brought out a fresh clean clothes and undies before running hot shower.

I decided to look different today, I don't know why. I wear on a tight blue jean trouser and milky long sleeve body hug with a brown sleeve cotton jacket. I went back into my bathroom, my toiletries and make up stuff we're all arrange in there. I had wanted to brush my tangled thick long brown hair which was darker in color than my jacket.

Looking directly into my eyes, the bang still visible, my inner woman mind commence lecturing AgaIN:
If only you apply some concealer on that bangs,it wouldn't be that bad. Even though it's in possible, I'll would have wise you apply some eyeliner and mascara, your eyes would have indeed look bigger and dark.
  Oh man! Look at your full round soft cheek, adding a little blush wouldn't be bad, giving you a happy glowing looks.

Your pink soft lips... Drawing brown pencil will only make them Fuller. Adding pink lip gloss... Voila! It will look really yummy.

I mean look at you.
You're intelligent. You're beautiful.

No guy can resist that big backside of yours...

"Yeah...
And you're still single..
  Just shut the fuck up!" She scrowl at herself. Anybody who sees her at this hour would probably think she's mad.

Yes you're mad!
All you keep doing is wearing big buhu skirt in the name of hiding your feminity
Wearing baggy shirts in the name of covering cleavage. It's not like your busty... Just because of the size lemon you have on that chest of yours.....

She held both hands to her ears
"You shut up."

Just 5 feet tall and short legs with which only God knows can wrap a man's waist. Always looking nerdy with that forestral cassade of thick long hair.
For Christ sake if you cannot style the hair, you trim it.

Don't own a good dinner gown, always on sixties in ninties sash gown.
  Girl you need to grow up!
How can a man be attracted to you when you don't find yourself any sexy and attractive...

"Shut up!" She screamed at the top her voice, shaking, quivering.
She felt heavy, letting go of her hair brush, leaning her both hands on the counter, glaring at her reflection on the mirror.

"Cindy are you there?!"
She heard tapping on her bathroom door, which startled her.

"Sir Lee?" She called with surprise. He moved back as she stepped out of the bathroom.

"I was passing by and heard you yelling... Are you with someone?"
He asked suspiciously.
" What?! No. "
She hastily picked a white canvass, nervously slipping them on. "Darling..." He murmured
Thrusting his hip closer to her butt as she bent to tie her shoes lace. His hands by her both side, she felt his bulge erection.

Fear got hold of her which she quickly overcame and with speed dash for her bag pack and immediately heads for the door but another force tried to pull her back, she held unto the door handle.

"Wwwhat do you really want from me?
Leave me alone." She said with thick emotion, almost sobbing.

" You know what I want!" He said in a cold blooded way.
"I'll rather die than let you touch me!" Her hand reach for the door flicker open, they both fell onto the floor. She was struggling to get him off her, he was trying to get on top of her before a terrified voice cried.

"What in the name of God is going on here?!" Ma'am Mia cried.
Mr Lee gruffed before rising up from Cindy's terrified body and hover over ma'am Mia, intimidating her with his size.
  "Not a word about this to my wife. You should know by now what I'm capable of." He threatened before leaving.

Few second after he left,
Ma'am Mia went to Cindy's side and knelt beside her and engulfed her in a tight embrace smoothening her hair.

  "You'll be alright.
You will just be fine." She kept whispering strange words of comfort.

Ma'am Mia went through the stress of walking Cindy until she took a cab to school. Although the first class, her focus wasn't on  the teachings. It just kept replaying over and over on her mind.

By the end of the second class she felt much better.

"Announcement class there will be a bonus short gun test right after the this class. As you can see the class is becoming larger than expected. I will have no less than 50 student. First to log in at this given site only available with the school computer.  Within 10 minutes I expect to see my true list of students attending my classes. Thank you!" The bell rung.

Students from her level including herself began propping out if the class to the school computer lab. This little exercise made her totally forget all her trouble, she'll be getting extra mark and license to stay permanently a student in her class for that semester.
Hastily, she login, open the site filing the criteria needed so as another person could.

Save & send!
Finally. She heaved, logging out of the site and left. Stepping out of the lab, it was then she noticed her bright the sun was. How cool the weather was despite the sun shining brightly. She walked to the basketball court to seat under  the shade. She suddenly paused..

There he was playing the ball, swaying energitically, dribbling, dribbling, swaying side by side before throwing the ball into the pole. It's a goal.

She watched him closely, he look sexily sweat. He wiped the beads of sweat on his temple and neck.

It seems he noticed someone was watching him, he crane his neck and glance her side, she leaned her back to the door where he couldn't see her. Holding her breathe, hoping he would continue playing.

Goosebumps caught her the moment she heard the foot steps few inches from her.
Pew...
She broke into a run.
Her cassade of her lose from the tight bun she did and her hair pin fell in the course without her knowledge.

With love