I was in the middle of school campus and someone calling out my name, "Xylynnn!" coming from my back and it's Myelin who's running towards to me.
"Oh, Hey Myelin, what is it?" I replied.
She held her chest and almost gasped, because she ran closer to me, " What's your plan in Senior High School?" she suddenly asked.
"You're asking me right away, we're not even Senior High School yet and plus let's enjoy our JHS life, huh?" I answered.
She nodded her head and we continued walking again. It seems that there are more students today than last year. I could also clearly see the new students who looked younger than us. However, while we're walking, I just stopped when I bumped into someone. I grabbed my arm and looked at the person I bumped into; a tall guy with brown eyes and a mischievous appearance stood up to me.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry... I didn't notice you," I said with nervousness in my chest.
"Huh? What's wrong Xylyn, who is he?" Myelin asked while furrowing her brows.
"Uhm... Nothing—, forget it," I said.
He keep walking and he didn't speak as if nothing had happened. So we disregard it, we are now here standing in front of our classroom. They making a noise that anyone can get distracted. I looked around and my eyes went round when I saw the guy sitting in his sit while reading a book; the person I bumped to.
Someone gossip that he's clever among the class— he is also an introverted person. We were abrupt quiet and our attention was aroused when somebody suddenly entered our room.
"Good morning class."
We all stood up and said, "Good morning Ma'am, it's nice to see you."
"Okay, take your sit now. Let me introduce my self first, so I am Margarette Santiago you can call me Ms. Santiago your educator in Mathematics."
Xylyn's POV:
Oh, fuck! What a bad day! Really? Math is our first subject? Well, thank God I take some advance study on that lesson. I'm luck.
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After our class, Ms. Santiago enjoined me to take this papers into her office. It's not a lot, but it seems like it's gonna be tough for me, especially since it's going to be thick.
"Should I ask for help? I wish I was able to," I mumbled.
I begin to carry along with those papers that Miss Santiago command on me. Until in the midst of the crowd I got hit on the shoulder by someone— and couldn't see where to go due of the papers I was carrying. But, the miserable, papers fell out the floor.
"What the hell! How foolish I am!" I shouted.
I keep calm and inhale, " I apologize, I was in a hurry that's why I got hit on you," I uttered in a low voice.
"No, it's all right... I am responsible for not seeing you and being on my phone," He explained in a gentle manner.
"Let me help you, where are you going to take those?" he added.
"Mhm... Are you sure? I might be bothering you... Don't worry, I'm capable of handling it," my mouth curved into a smile.
He smirked, "Tsk, you're attractive and won't be perceived as a nuisance, so why wouldn't I help someone like you who looks like a god damn princess!" he winked and make me goosebump.
"Nahh! Don't flattering me, I'm not fragile like easy to get," I artistically say it.
He gave a half-smile and grabbed the papers I had, "Don't speak too muck, I'll help you,"
Xylyn's POV:
How gentleman he is! I don't even know him, he doesn't know me either. But, base on how he act, I like it... He has the standard.