chapter 4
"Miss tina... this is the third time in a row, go seat at the back" the French teacher yelled at me.
"But sir...I have the perfect expla____"
"GO SEAT AT THE BACK".
I just went to the back. I was already having the worst day already.....the French teacher was about concluding when he was interrupted by a senior student.
"Excuse moi ! Is this the French class"...Why does that voice sound so familiar.., yeah ! I know why, it's because it's no other person than Michael.
"what a Showoff I cursed under my breath. why his he bent on making such a big deal at School all the time?
"Haaa....if it isn't Micheal. Please come in and make yourself comfortable"
"Thank you very much sir"
"You may join the lady at the back. Yes Tina!, go and join her there.
Wait, me..Tina..me... Tina...what the fuck!. why does he have to join me? i wanted to raise my hand to object, but I didn't want my case to be subject of the class again. I swear, I could see that Michael grin. I could see that devilish, sly laugh. I so hate that fool.
"Holla....." Michael said to me almost smiling.
I said nothing as I turned my book to the next page.
excuse me? you there? you...you.. hello, Michael gestured, waving his hands at me.
"This is supposed to be a French class, not a class for showoffs" I said almost in a whisper.
"Hahahaha... very funny " he replied in the most sarcastic manner.
"Although I'm really sorry for what happened earlier. Don't mind that sister of mine, she has a screw loose" and he made the cuckoo sign.
"Sister!!!!!!.....who the fuck do you think you're trying to fool here" I said almost raising my voice.
"Hmm so you know she's my ex.. wow, we dated alright but, I don't think she's the right one for me. So what about you Miss stalker are you the right one".
wait, what? you must be talking to the wrong person dude. I don't even know you that well, why would I even want you? not to talk about stalking you...
ouch. you're hurting my feelings, miss stalker.
"Miss stalker!! ಠ益ಠ. You must be kidding me . please I'm not stalking anybody, I beg you ¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯ ". I couldn't even make out the next thing he said due to the noise of the bell. Wanting to avoid this discussion I left the room.
Stalker...., who the heck he think he is. I'm no stalker and besides, who doesn't know the almighty Michael siyan. With his dreamy eyes, long legs, athletic body and his really pretty hair. That doesn't mean I stalk him. he is not even that perfect....yikes!!!
"Hey baby.....I can see you're talking to yourself again ...." max said as he gave me a whack laughing.
"Hahahahahaha...very funny. Younno it's weird to hear that from a guy who is shy to express himself to a mere girl" .....I replied feeling triumphant that I finally made him shut up
" I'm not shy.... it's just that when I'm with jade, it's like I can't breathe ,every word I take seem to choke me. I..i...can't even control myself when I'm with her...her hair, her lips....,
........hmm enough mr.lover boy. save it for jade when you see her, I said cutting him short.
Deep down, I really wished it was me that he was talking about. Jade she's just so perfect, maybe that's why all the guys drool over her.
I've crushed on max ever since I was ten. I hardly even think he has felt a teeny tipsy feeling for me, he thinks of me more like a sister, and I'm okay with that. I don't want any kind of awkwardness between us, I don't want him to drift away.i'd rather prefer us being friends than making this complicated for us.