I woke up quite early today, ate breakfast and mom perked me on my cheeks before I left for lectures.
I parked my bike and made it into the school.
All eyes were glued on me, and I wondered what it was all about.
While walking ahead, a lemon fragrance hits my nose, and I tilted my neck.
I made eye contact with the blondie from yesterday.
She smiled at me, I rolled my eyes at her.
From what I could see, I'm very certain her smiles are fake.
This kind of people, are extremely people pleasers.
They want everyone to acknowledge their existence.
I'm very sure she might be baffled that I didn't turned to glance at her even after she sweetened her voice like honey.
Finally, I made it into the class and I lazily glanced at my wrist watch, I'm five minutes earlier. Well that's quite a change from my previous self.
"Um… sorry but do you kind of have a problem with me?" She muttered after contemplating.
"Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't have everyone's attention?" My cold voice rang out and everyone in the class looked in our direction.
I could tell they were expecting a drama to unfold.
Perhaps, I've been too quiet, so they wanted to see me act a drama, to satiate their curiosity about my personality.
She looked at me aggrievedly.
"Why are you so rude?" She suddenly sniffed and bit her lips.
I gave her a weird look, I overheard someone calling her lucy or Lucia, something along the lines though, but is she always this dramatic??
Uh, uh… don't tell me she's gonna cry?
I walked off without sparing our spectators another glance.
I sat on my seat, and the Spanish lecturer walked in.
I brought out my book and pen and before I could write anything, a shy voice spoke behind me.
"Thanks for yesterday, you are really a life saver." Rosie blushed after speaking, not looking at me.
"Look at me." I said instinctively.
Rosie looked up and held my gaze, my heart drummed loudly, but am very certain now that I like those light green eyes of hers.
She blushed and looked down once again and I frowned.
"Ehh?, why do you always blush like a kitten?" Blushing like a kitten might be an exaggeration, but that's what came to mind at that moment.
"I.. I don't know…, your cat eyes… are so seductive." She kept on speaking a little incoherently, but luckily I grasped what she said.
My face suddenly heated up, and I could swear that if I looked into the mirror, there would definitely be a blush on my face.
I rolled my eyes to cover up my embarrassment and turned forward to listen to what the lecturer was saying.
'Ahh!, my poor heart, Rosie is always shy, but why do I feel as though she has a crush on me?'