*alarm tone*
I woke up to the sound of the alarm clock. It's 6:00 am and my class is at 7:30 am. I got up from my bed and picked up my phone to see if there were messages but there were none. I tried to call him but it just keeps on ringing. No one is answering. /sigh/
"Good Morning Babe, are you up? You'll pick me up, right? I'll get ready now. I love you" I texted him.
I take a bath and cook noodles for my breakfast. I'm living alone so, cup noodles are life. After I ate, I wear my uniform and glasses. Viola, I'm ready to go to school. It's already 7:00 am. So I checked my phone if there is a reply from him but sadly there isn't. /sigh/ I'm worried about him. He didn't reply since last night. Did something happen to him? Is he already at school? This doesn't happen before he is always on time when he picks me up. Shall I use my car to go to school? or Maybe I'll just take the bus.
*car honks*
*caller ringtone*
He's here and he's calling me. Thank God nothing happened to him.
"Hey, beauty. I'm here to pick you up" he said after I answered his call.
"Okay dear, Just a minute." I picked up my bag and wear my shoes then locked the door.
When I stepped outside. I stopped in my tracks because he was so dazzling in my eyes. No joke. Well, genes do matter. He is leaning on his car and then when he saw me he walked toward me
"Good morning babe," he said then kissed me on my forehead. He opened the door of his car and I get in.
He went to the other side and sit in the driver's seat.
"Good morning too. How's your sleep? Are you okay? You didn't text me and you aren't replying to my text. I thought something happened to you or maybe that you're sick or mad at me." I opened up this topic to clear up my doubts and calm my heart.
" I slept well babe, I'm sorry I didn't reply because something came up last night after our date. My parents asked me to go to our main house. I went here directly from the main house" he explained
"Oh okay. Well did you eat before you came here? Are you tired of driving? Shall I drive? I'm sorry if I know you went home I didn't ask you to pick me up today" I said full of concern. Their main house is 2 hour drive from here. He doesn't look tired at all but I feel guilty. I know him he doesn't like to show his weakness that's what his family taught him. I didn't ask what happened or why he need to go to their main house because I respect his privacy. I know him if he wants to share something with me he will share it. Not because I'm his girlfriend means that I can involve myself in his business. I will only engage myself in his affair if he wants me to. I need to take into account his feelings. I believe that's one of the essences to make our relationship longer. I trust him and I believe in him. He can do it and he will ask for my help if he needs it.
"I will just skip breakfast and I'm not tired. No need to say sorry I'm doing this on my own will and because I love you" He said seriously. Deym. Here we go again just a simple word from him my heart starts flattering. I'm blushing. I guess without a doubt the things that keeps on bugging me yesterday already have an answer. YES. I do still love him after all. I didn't fall out of love.
"I love you too" I replied.
We arrived at school. He opens the door and I walk out of the car. We held hands while we are walking to our classroom. Many students looking at us. Obviously, my guy is famous after all it's not new to me. At first, I rejected him because I hate getting attention but he insisted on making me his girlfriend and I saw his sincerity that's why I agree to be his girl and we are in a relationship for more than a year now.
When the talk about our relationship spread around the school of course my schoolmates are shocked and some of them congratulates us. Still, some students can't accept the fact that we are together. Sometimes they are block my path then kept on saying that, I'm such a sl*t, wh*re, b*tch. Charlotte the most popular girl in our campus is the one who loves to bully me. She always says that I'm not worthy of Alexander's love because I'm poor and an orphan. She speaks as if she knows me at all. Haha. Well, I get it that she loves Alexander but why can't she just accept that Alexander and I are in a relationship now? He's already mine. /sigh/
We entered our room and went to our designated seats. We are not seatmates. This guy, I mean Xander seat in front while I am at the back. The front rows are for those students who have a high grade in short academic achievers while in the back row, I guess you already know what type of students they are. Hmm right, Model student. Kidding. They are the ones whose grades are average and some of them have failing grades. I'm not fond of checking my grade. No one is asking me to have a soaring grade though so let's just chill. I'm okay as long as I maintained my grades and then passed. Someone once told me that "In the future, your grades won't matter anymore. It won't help you when you start working."
*Bell rings*
*After a while*
The teacher entered the room.
"Good morning class" He greeted us
"Alexander Hart, Class President. We greet you a Good Morning Sir." Alexander stands up to greet our teacher. Oh, I forgot to tell you he's our class president. He's a full package guy. He has good looks, a brain, and money. He's also a basketball player. That's why there are a lot of people who admire him and I'm proud of it.
"Let's start our class. Go open your book on-page. 107"
Well, it's the start of my exciting subject. PHYSICS. I want to skip classes but I know Xander doesn't want me to do that. I'm not fond of physics it makes me sleepy every time I saw different formulas and equations. Sometimes when I tried to solve and when I look at the given problems and the numbers I felt like I do really want to sleep than answer those exercises. That's why I wondered why I chose this kind of strand when I'm not even fond of Science and Mathematics. Well, that's life and it's my decision let's just live with it. Maybe it's a fate.
While the teacher keeps on teaching something that I don't understand. I decided to look at Xander instead. He's listening to the lesson seriously that's my guy for you. Sometimes I wonder what makes him love me? I'm not outstanding, I'm not popular. I just transferred to this school last year. We barely knew each other. It's not a problem for me because we can get to know each other while being together. Nothing else matters as long as he loves me. Alexander looked at my place. He caught me staring at him. I smiled at him shyly and wave at him. He gestures that I should listen to the teacher. I pouted then nod at him. He smiled and then looked back at the front to continue to listen to our teacher. I tried to listen to our teacher but as usual, I kept yawning while listening to him.
*Bell rings*
After 2 hours of an incomprehensible lecture at last it's break time. Alexander approaches me with a smile. I smiled back. I stand up from my seat and went to him "Let's go to the cafeteria, you didn't have a breakfast you need to eat." I held his hand and dragged him out of the classroom.