Loving Rain

It's almost time for our last subject but Mrs. Seth, our Psychology teacher keep discussing, not minding that her class is almost done. I looked around, watching the bored faces of my classmates waiting for dismissal. I sighed and decided to put my attention on the window besides me.

I saw some students are already going home, I sighed again, wishing that Mrs. Seth will end her class. A minute later a drop of water drips on the windowpane and the students are running. I looked up and realized that it is raining.

I feel irritated as I saw the ground starting to get wet because of that annoying rain. I don't know but ever since I was a child I really hate rain. Well, maybe because I was born to hate the rain, even my name is the opposite of it.

"Savita!"

I got distracted and drove my attention to Alice as she called my name.

"Aren't you going home?" she asked.

I looked around and frowned when I saw that Alice and I are the only one left inside the classroom. I didn't notice that it was already dismissal, I think I focused too much on the rain.

I stood up and get my backpack "No, you can go home first," I response to Alice and smiled. She just nodded and waved her hands before leaving. After I arranged my things, I already leave.

As I arrived at the waiting shed in front of our school gate, I saw some students also waiting for their services. I don't have a choice but to also wait for my brother since I don't bring my umbrella today.

I sighed. I think at senior high, sighing will be my favorite thing to do lol.

Half hour have passed but the rain won't stop and there are only four students left who are waiting, including me. I looked up, the clouds are getting darker because of the rain.

I checked my phone for the reply of my brother, I texted him earlier to pick me up because I don't have an umbrella but until know there is no reply from him. He probably sleeping right now.

The service of the three students already arrived so I'm the only one left. I checked my phone again, there was still no reply from my loving brother. I rolled my eyes because of irritation.

I was about to put back my phone when a spalsh of water went into my face and uniform.

Shit!

I checked my phone, luckily, it didn't get wet. For the nth time, I sighed. This is why I hate the tain, no luck happens to me when it is raining.

I decided to put my phone in my bag for its safety. Since my uniform got wet, I looked for a handkerchief inside my bag but ended up disappointing myself because I found nothing. Really? How unlucky I am today.

I groaned as I wiped my wet uniform using my hands. "I really hate rain," I whispered, wiping my hair.

"I love rain."

I almost jumped in surprise because of the sudden male voice coming next to me. I heard a laugh as I met the stare of a boy next to me. Wait, how long has he been there? I didn't even notice his presence.

His face became serious as I kept staring at him with my shocked face. He cough two times before I saw him take something from his pocket... a handkerchief!

My eyes widened as he suddenly touched my hair, no, he is wiping my hair with his handkerchief!

Without leaving my gaze on him, I quickly distanced myself that's why he stopped in wiping and looked at me.

I think he realized now that I was not comfortable so he put down his hand and put his handkerchief back in his pocket.

After that happened neither of us spoke, a minute of silent. I don't even know what to say, should I thank him? but it is going to be awkward! Argh, I can't even start a conversation, that's why many people think that I am a boring person.