《STUPID LOVE! I DON'T WANT YOU!!!!》Chapter 7 School Days
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I was able to sleep cozy that night, thinking about the girl. I dreamt of, how I won the competition then immediately after she would rush to my arms and hug me, after that I thought about us getting married straight off and immediately do some relationship "bonding".
It was like being in heaven, and then suddenly the most shitiest thing happened.
I woke up.
“Fuuuucking hell, why did I have to wake up before the shit started getting good.” I said to myself.
After I struggled to get myself out off bed, I made coffee and smoked a cigarette, I checked on the time it was already 8:00 in the morning. I sip my cup of coffee, but a strange feeling of urgency flows through my mind.
It was as if I was forgetting something important, then I realized I had school today.
“Fucking hell, I forgot, I have classes today! Gotta go to school, don’t want to miss my class. ” I said to myself in truth I just really wanted to see the girl.
I rushed to pack my stuff and shit. I try to remember if I have homework to do. I really tried to think about it, but nothing seemed to get passed my mind.
“Oh well, fuck it. I will just copy from Erich or Edi. ” I said to myself
I was going to pass the shortcut but I did not have time to walk, so I called a taxi instead.
After the taxi ride, I arrived at school, but the gate was already locked, so I made a slight detour. I went to the part of the gate that had a hole and was damaged; I threw my bag over it and proceeded to climb it.
That portion of the gate was well known by sluggards and tardigrades like me, we would use it to our advantage, and it can be used to cut school. Which was a very useful place to know.
Well going back to the story, the hallways were jammed packed with hallway monitors, so I had to plan my route to go unnoticed.
I was going make a plan but then I thought to myself, “fuck it, who am I kidding, I’m just going to winging it.”
So I climbed the side of the building towards the window of my classroom, I was like a fucking ninja, climbing and shit, I was finally able to arrive in the window beside my classroom, I checked if there was anyone in it.
To my amazement there was a Couple making out, I did not really give a fuck, so I just hopped in the classroom.
“Cough, cough, you two are giving me a major boner right now.” I whispered to both of them.
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The boy got up and said “What the fuck? Who said that? ” he says in surprise and confusion or something like that. I could not really hear him well because I was already out of the classroom.
My classroom was just at the next room just beside the room I was in. However, the problem was that there was already a teacher inside. So being a genius, I am. While the teacher was writing on the whiteboard, I silently opened the door and walked backwards towards my seat.
Then the teacher turned around and saw me.
“Mr. Cruz, where do you think you’re going? Go back to seat!”
I am a fucking genius I proudly shouted in my mind.
As I sat on my seat, the teacher began the lecture again. It was math time. The teacher was boring as hell.
His name was Ogy Fransexco. He was this fat perverted asshole with a strange fetish for young girls. He has a slightly longer hair compared to mine. He had a shitty mustache that moves like a fucking worm every time he speaks. I know math can be awesome but the way he teaches it and the teacher himself makes me want to feel like sleeping of the lecture.
He would always call students who weren’t paying attention. Obviously, I was one of his students in his list to call.
We were around 40 students in the classroom, the class was separated into groups, and there were the girls who were smart, the girls who were pretty, and girls who were sporty. There were also the guys who were assholes, surprisingly, I was not in that group), and there was the group I was in. These were the only groups I know
My Group were composed of 10 individuals; I will say only those who were somewhat important. There was me, I was cool as fuck I didn’t joined any club before, Jiro my brother, head of the Taekwondo club, Edi my best friend who was the head of the boxing club, Erich the head of the chess team and Ivan head of the uhm, I didn’t really know what he was the head of. The stoner’s club maybe?
And yeah there was Christian, yeah him, I almost forgot him, he's so thin, sickly looking, pale and transparent. If you give a description for his appearance, he would almost look like a starved junkie zombie.
Whatever, there were others, but the other people I did not really knew that well, and I did not care as long as there wasn’t any trouble from them, it was cool.
After the long boring ass lecture of Sir Ogy, we gathered up and talked.
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“Hey, you heard my brother here joined the Taekwondo club!” jiro said.
“Really? What the hell bro? You promised to join the boxing club! ” Edi replied.
“Yeah, about that, I was recently in a tight spot, and had to answer as quickly as possible.” I said.
“What happened?” Edi and Jiro both asked in Unison.
“Something happened. You do not have to know the details! ” I shouted at them.
“I bet he got a new girlfriend again.” Erich said.
“Fuck off man! It is not every day I fall for someone! ” I said in reply.
As our conversation continued, the time for our next class was going to start.
It was economics, fuck economics. Our teacher Mr. Hayme. Was a complete asshole, he would give. A very long ass boring lectures that would bore you just by hearing the first word that comes out from his mouth. It almost feels like he is doing it on purpose.
“Ok class we're going to have a quiz today.” Mr. Hayme said.
The class started to be noisy. Mr. Hayme got annoyed so he got his megaphone hanging on his belt, he always carried it. Like some motherfucking asshole. His voice was already annoying and boring enough but he had to have a fucking megaphone too, maybe he was using it to counteract his boring speech and make everyone wake up?
“SHUT UP AND GO BACK TO YOU SEATS!” he shouted.
In surprise, all of the students became quiet and we started the quiz.
Lucky for me I had my friends. We were like fucking spies expert in the art of cheating and passing answers around. Other people would think we were just sitting normally but actually, we were already copying the answers all sneaky beaky like.
We were like the navy seals or CIA. We were stealthy as fuck. I would drop a pen then the other person would pick it up boom that was the signal.
During exams we would sometimes use morse code but with our fucking eyes instead of hands. If it was just a quiz, a different technique was used.
Well the quiz ended and so did the class.
We all let out a sigh of relief, and then a laugh of triumph.
“Nice work.” Edi stated, patting us in the back,
After a few more class, it was finally dismissal time. Normally I would go hangout with my friends but I wanted to see the girl. If I had the courage, I would ask to walk her home.
As I went to her classroom. I was shock to see that it was empty. I learned later on that they were dismissed early.
“Fucking hell, I missed her.” I shouted at myself.
So I began my broken and sad voyage going home, but when I was about to leave the school, I saw her and her classmates still at the gate of the school, I was so fucking happy.
I really wanted to go and talk to her.
However, I pussied out and just walked passed by her but to my amazement she waved bye at me.
I was so fucking happy that moment. So I waved back, it was as if a connection was formed between us. It was the probably the second happiest time of my life. I went home feeling so happy that day.
I could not stop listening to love songs as I chatted with her, conversation between the two of us. Seemed to converse normally, it felt natural, I would ask her how was her day, and be like a total sweet heart. I could feel the universe spinning around us.
I could feel the love between her and me; I was not sure with her. But I was in really in love backed then.
Then she asked a question that would ruin the mood.
"Hey, aim for gold on the competition that's going to next month ok?" she asked
My mind went " Girl, why do you have start an argument?, it was like nice and sweet, don't pressure me like that, I can't be expected to win a competition with a sport I just joined, girl why you do to this to me?."
Of course, that wasn't my reply, my reply was.
"Sure, but in one condition, if I won the competition, you need to go out on a date with me?"
I hit the enter button with pride.
As it was sent, I felt something was wrong with what I sent.
"Fuck me, shit that sounded stupid, fuck, fuck," I shouted.
I was ready to hang myself.
However, before I could do it. I received a reply, I quickly check on the reply,
"Hmmm, sorry but I don't really go on dates, why don't we just walk going home first?" she replied to me.
At this moment, that fact that she didn't get mad to me as already enough, but she also just invited me to walk her home.
I knew now that "GOD" himself was watching over me.
As the night passes we ended up chatting until 2:00 in the morning.
I finally tell her to go to sleep, I swear that night was magical or something, I could really feel the holy spirit beside me.
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