The moment I saw it. My eyes almost pop out from my socket, she was gracefully changing. Her skin so soft, and smooth like a porcelain, her breast, perfectly moulded, a slim waist and stomach flat with a cute belly button. It happened just for a fraction of second but to me, it played on in my head like a slow motion movie. I could feel the warm blood trickle down from my nose,but I didn't bother to move even an inch to wipe off the blood, incase I miss out.
I then watched, her slowly turn toward my direction and bend to remove her fluffy skirt. Her lashes long and dark, she lifted her eyes and slowly look up towards me. By then, the curtains drifted back down. I almost collapse from the shock when she lifted her eyes to look up, but it brought me back to my senses.
Eekkkkkk!! I squeak inside my head.Did she see me starring and almost drooling at her? gawking at her undressing? Oh my God, what do I do? what if she saw me? oh no!! No, no, no I repeated to myself.
I immediately turned 90 degrees at the speed of light and hide behind a huge bundle of clothes (I was grateful I stood near it).
I started to bite my fingers as I thought;What am I doing? acting like an old pervert, stalking my own classmate!! My face slowly turned crimson red, as I crawled towards the table Esha told me to work on.
I squat under the table for a while, my mind whirling at high speed. I slapped myself back to reality. Ahem! I composed myself, straightened my top, swipe off some invisible dust and started my work, pretending nothing fishy happened. Whereas, my heart was pounding so loudly, I thought people would hear it. I started to pray so hard, that no one would be there as a witness to my embarrassing action.
I suddenly flash back on the image I just saw and blush again. It is going to cause me a lot of trouble I reminded myself.
I looked around me quietly like a spy, and desperately hoping that there will be no one who would give me the weird looks. Thankfully everyone seems to be busy with their own work.At that moment, Esha looked at me with her tired eyes. I lifted up a pair of Scissor to show her, I got it. I sigh in relief that she didn't catch me on act, but still it worried me .
After awhile , I saw Michelle going out with a group of giggly girls. It maybe my imagination, but I was sure, she gave "the look" which can mean many things!!!
Was she mad? did she think I was weird? is she thinking lowly if me?was she disgusted? my head was spinning with many thoughts.