Your School Girls

∆ Chapter 26 Memories ∆

Monday morning, the girls hurried to school almost being marked late, they stayed up 'till midnight at Eshans hospital room until her parents sends some of their trusted maids to watch over her.

Jam's POV

Almost getting late, i found myself a seat just three rows away from the teachers desk and in cue Mr. Quero entered the room holding a small piece of paper dressed all casual and stylish. Word around, he dress more stylish now because the man is love struck for the new music and arts teacher. but it's not my business to be pocking at. i felt lonely sitting alone without Eshan. and Archie is either late, absent or sits with his own group of friends that i never had a chance to meet, which i think is really unfair since i already did introduced him to my group of friends.

Daydreaming about everything that's been happening to us. i realized that the only fortunate thing that Happened to us so far are Eshan's treatment and my back healing.

Comfortably staring off to space, someone blew air against my right ear that almost made me jump from my seat, when i glance to my right and saw that person. i nearly lost it.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" i gasped standing up from my place.

"Miss Mantuazon, please......"

"I let you space off but disturbing my class is beyond your line" Mr. Quero banged his hands onto his table and glared at me, as speechless as i am i tried to save my sorry ass.

"wha– sir he doesn't even belong in this class" i exclaimed pointing at "him" Mr. Quero sighed shaking his head while walking to the center of the platform.

"obviously you didn't even bothered to listen to me when i was introducing Mr. Dane" i quickly ignited blush red, like it would be noticeable in my skin.

Awkwardly i sat back down looking at Mr. Quero whispering my audible sorry. The good thing about our professor is he's patient as all educators should be, makes me want to stay in school forever since i never had a father figure like him.

He continued with his discussion with me regaining my focus darting down important notes to learn and maybe help Eshan with her future works since i'm now ahead of her.

Not a minute pass "he" began to bug me again, i noticed him  with his hands cupping his cheeks. eyeing me. uncomfortably.

"can you stop?" i said trying to blur him out off my head and focus on taking notes.

"so~ i finally found your class"

"wow....good for you" i mumbled squinting my eyes trying to see the sample questions from the far corner of the board, disclaimer squinting your eyes absolutely doesn't work.

He didn't stop chattering even if i already set off a uninterested tone and attitude.

".........so when i found out that you study here i asked my parents to transfer me here instead" he cheered finishing his story. as i listen to him i caught the idea that he really is innocent. too innocent that it's a little fishy.

"Aha....then?" i said writing in a quicker pace, i don't know why i asked that but he started to talk again.

"ohh....then my parents of course said its fine since you're here......"

"maybe i could just tutor Eshan so when her studies resumes she'd be ready" i think to myself biting the cap of my pen.

"Are you listening?" Rowan asked as he waves his hand to catch my attention.

"huh? no" as soon as i shot that out, his face dropped its cheerful glow and turned all pouty and sad that gave me a different feeling. A feeling that makes your head cripple with thoughts and makes your stomach sink, making you feel the need to fix what you just did. i felt guilty? why?