Arriving at the music hall, I found the place almost filled to the brim. I guess am not the only one so enthusiastic about the class. To my horror, Mr rude arrived just when I took my seat. I instinctively moved backwards, trying to hide myself from his view, using a fat male student as my save haven. I didn't want him ordering me around in front of everyone. That would be one hell of embarrassment. I peeked out from the bodily shield and caught his eyes looking towards my direction. Great, Just great! I have been caught. I subconsciously laughed at my meager attempt of trying to hide.
Instead of coming out and acting as if nothing happened, I doggedly remained on that spot. I watched as Mr rude walked towards my direction and just when I thought he would call me out, he walked passed me to the last seat at the back. Phew! Thank goodness he didn't see me.
"Hey! What are you doing?" The fat student suddenly asked, startling me.
