What is it?"I ask Kinga, rolling my eyes at him. He probably toke me here just to lecture me on my shortcomings.
"Um about the letters." He looks around , he seemed to have pulled me towards the back of our class building.
"You see my grandfather is the owner of Garden Pottery( a big company) ... My mother left my father and us, my brother and I when we were in kindergarten..." He says. "And what has it got to do with me?"I ask him
He then sits on the stair of our class building . I look at him giving him my questioning look but then he pulls me down to sit next to him.
"Don't be too rough!!" I pull my hand off his and rub my wrist.
He exactly wasn't that rough but you know...I felt um...Umm...am I turning red?!! I am aren't I ....
He then sits close to me as if to find comfort in me, he looks at me searching for something but sighs , sounding disappointed.
"You were supposed to ask 'and then what happened?" He says. "Oh!" With realization I then said"And then what happened?"
"She left us because being the only child and heiress to such big company became a burden to her... and her adventurous life she wished for. She thought after she left the company's heir would be my dad but my grampa never trusted him but blamed my mother's leave on my father. In end my big brother was crowned the heir to the company. He enjoyed being the future owner of the company but just two years earlier because of his careless driving, he got into accident and now is in coma....". He searches my face for a positive reaction ,so u say, "And then.."
He continues, " and now I am the heir. My grampa cares nothing but his company so he is into shaping me to fit his description of the future company's heir. And now I am left with tonnes of homeworks and lots of tasks....so what I want from you is..."
Class president looks at me and holds my hands in his , "to submit the letters to the counselor this lunch break because I have tonnes of homework during lunch break to finish within today as well."
"Then why did you volunteered in the first place." I say turning beet red. I pull off my hands from his for the second time.
He looks at me with his gorgeous sea eyes and pleads,"Because as the heir to the company I am to excel the school as top student so I need to volunteer to look good for the teacher and have a good report to show to my grandfather.... so will you get the letters for me and submit them to the counselor."
"I don't know. Will you beat me if I didn't?" I ask. He looks at me and laughs, "Of course not. We are friends aren't we?"
Friends? I never talked to him and yet he considers me his friend. Oh why not? I used to help out others before so why not now?
"Yeah sure." I stand up
"See you at class then."
He stands up quicker than lightning and looks at me ,glares to be correct,"And please don't tell anyone about this..."
Then shows me the cutest smile ever and scurried off to class.
I reach class to find the room empty I look at the time table to find it's PE , I change to my sports attire and hurried to the gymnasium.
Then I was made to circle the building ten times for being late. I would had probably skipped it the coach wasn't looking my way.
When I finally was finished , I was too exhausted . So I sat on one of the bench.
As I was drinking my bottle of water I see Kinga already playing basketball ,wait I didn't see him running the building's round with me .
"Hey when did Kinga reached class?" I ask to the nearest girl to me, "Since the period before . " She replies.
"He's quite the fast type huh." I murmur to myself but some how the girl next to me heard it and replied, "Yes he is very athletic and he is new to the school , one of my friend see him as a competition , Tenzing I mean. From class 12 A?"
Tenzing , she is friend of Tenzing,"Tenzing?" I turn my head to face the girl. Oh no!
"Yes." The girl turns her head and realizing who she was talking to till now, Eden turns beet red and runs off,"Sorry." She says.
"Hey....." I was left hanging . I look around to see if anyone saw me but thank God no one did. I wonder when I would be able to talk to her properly, probably never*Sigh*
Kinga is seen as a competition for Tenzing? Kinga? Well Tenzing is sporty too nonetheless. I wonder if Kinley sees Kinga as his competition?
I observe Kinga as he shoots score for the fourth time. Then he would catch me noticing him. But it was truly confusing when he would either wink or smile at me. Or probably to the next girl to me but there was no girl sitting behind,side or front to me.
This guy is really hard to understand ,first he doesn't want to be seen together so he runns as fast as he can to class and yet somehow he wants to be friends...