The Nine and a Love (ON HIATUS)

8.

Mr Hamitch entered inside the Special Class 1 and found the boys seated in their respective seats and doing their own business. He smiled silently looking at them before drawing their attention towards him. 

"My boys," He greeted them.

"I think you're in the wrong classroom, Professor," Nathan said amusedly.

"We have Physics now," Terrence informed.

"I know and Prof. Mithi took a day off. He's not feeling well." Mr Hamitch informed making the boys share happy glances at each other.

"So what are you doing here, Professor?" Adrian asked casually.

"Please don't tell me that you're here as a proxy, one lecture from you is enough for a day," Mark said in a playful tone making the others laugh while Mr Hamitch gave him a fake stern look. "Just kidding, Professor, you are the best," Mark said with a sincere smile and showed him thumbs up.

"I know I am, Mark," Mr Hamitch said proudly and smiled at him. "But don't worry, I'm not here for proxy," he said and turned towards the door, "What are you still doing there? Come in, dear,"

Evelyn walked inside with her arms crossed over her chest and her expression screams, she-wants-to-be-anywhere-but-here. She came and stood beside Mr Hamitch and turned to face towards the boys.

"As you all know Evelyn, she's the new member of your class. Treat her like a princess." Mr Hamitch jested making her rolled her eyes over.

"Evelyn, this is Nathan, he is the representative of this class. He will tell you about the rules and regulations and curricular activities of the Special class." Mr Hamitch informed while Evelyn stared at him with a deadpanned expression. Nathan smirked at her before crossing his arms over his chest and leaning relaxed against his seat. Evelyn twitched her upper lips in annoyance and looked away from him. 

"I want to change my class," Evelyn deadpanned.

"You heard what the Director said," Mr Hamitch reminded her, making her huffed in annoyance. 

Evelyn had gone for a talk with her Aunt about the Special Class but it was of no use. Caroline couldn't do anything about it coz it was her devil mother who put her in this class. 

"She's always making a decision without my consent," Evelyn muttered under her breath.

"Trust me, this is best for you." Mr Hamitch said sincerely. "You got the best gentlemen in Outrival." He added proudly to which the boys threw him amused smiles.

"Brian is the only gentleman I've ever seen in my life apart from my brothers," She drawled lazily.

"It's because you both grew up together." Mr Hamitch said in a matter of fact tone. Evelyn pouted and glared lazily at her professor. "Stop glaring at me, you need to learn how to respect your elders," Mr Hamitch said playfully and gently jabbed his scale over her forehead. Evelyn flinched slightly in her position before pouting seriously at him.

"Respect should be earned, be it anyone." Evelyn retorted. "But I do respect you," She added quietly, not meeting his eyes.

"I know, dear." Mr Hamitch patted softly over her head before turning towards the boys. "Boys, get along with her. She may seem tough and hard to get along but trust me, she's all about pretending to be tough,"

"I'm still here, Professor," Evelyn deadpanned and glared at him. "And I don't pretend, I'm not one of those fucking bitches who does nothing but fake around all the time." She protested sulkily.

"Language, Evelyn," Mr Hamitch said in a stern voice.

"Sorry, Professor," Evelyn said before looking away from him.