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Monday came sooner than expected, urghhh. I don't know how I'm going write that test seeing as I was barely able to read and understand anything, urghhhh. I was currently in class trying to go through my biology as that was the first subject we had this morning but my mind kept wandering and won't stay focused on the biology no matter how hard I tried. I ended up giving up and let my raging thoughts reign free.
Mum's headache persisted and didn't let her be, she said it was just rest she needed but I didn't think so, headaches don't way her down the way this particular one was holding her down. I asked her to get a check up or something but she didn't listen to me at first but I guess when she saw my persistence she changed her mind and said she would go for a check up. She said she went and the results showed that it was malaria, that wicked sickness. She took a couple of drugs that were prescribed for her by her doctor and she seemed to be getting better. The drugs kinda seem alot for malaria, weird, but she's getting by far better so no qualms I guess.My stomach suddenly growled reminding me that I didn't eat my breakfast. I was about to leave for the cafeteria to get some snacks when Ebi suddenly appeared from no where, urghh.
'Hey boo boo, miss me?', she purred stroking my shoulder twisting her face into some kind of expression, hold up, does she think that face is seductive, yuck. 'I'm not your boo boo and no I did not miss you, I did miss your ass though', the robotic voice help me say while I just gently removed her hands from my shoulder, smirking at her at the end of my statement. Rude! I know and I don't care either. I'm a player why can't these chicks accept that and move on, why do they always think they can change me. Girls would never be more than a hot bangable body to me, nothing more nothing less. They can't change me, never.She just huffed and stormed away wiggly her ass more than usually probably to get my attention or something.I was about to leave the class when I noticed Jamsel entering the class in one of her signature ash hoodies. She looked pretty good today, she always looks good, she seemed to have grown taller as her skirt looks shorter revealing those hot thick thighs she's got. I know for a fact that she didn't cut the skirt to make it look shorter, she wasn't a girl that was desperate for attention by all means infact as far as I knew she hated attention. She must have felt my gaze on her because she raised her head up and immediately locked eyes with me. For a split second it felt like the whole world had stopped and it was just the two of us in that moment, I could get lost in her warm beautiful chestnut brown eyes. She looked away and dropped her head down ending what I knew was like a fragment of a second but felt like forever.
Immediately she put her head down, Ebi who was fuming from earlier bumped into her, this not going to end well. Just as predicted in my mind Ebi raised her hand and slapped Jamsi and started raining curses on her about not having eyes to see, dragging her hoodie and trying to beat her up for no reason. Her minions s we're already up from their sits going to support their friend in the drama, my remaining classmates we're already hailing and cheering, clearly happy to watch a fight going down. This wasn't the first time I was witnessing something like this happening but this time around, I don't know but I couldn't just watch and pretend like nothing was happening, I had to do something.
'Ebi I was just joking', I said walking towards her and gently grabbing her hands away from Jamsi's face. She huffed and turned away from me, taking a deep breath I swallowed my pride and tried to appease her with sweet nothings. She seemed to have calmed down but was still giving me the silent treatment, she signaled to her girls and they walked away not without muttering 'ugly bitch' under her breath, yepp definitely the silent treatment. The bell rang and my classmates started trooping out for the morning assembly. I turned to look at Jamsel and she was still on the floor holding her cheeks and trying to catch her breath.
'Hey', I said to her.
Silence.
'Umm hey are you okay', I asked this time around kneeling so I could be eye to eye with her, okay maybe not literally not eye to eye with her as I was way more taller than she was but you get my point.
Still silence, awkward silence.
'Umm I'm just trying to help, I'm not going to hurt you', I said yet again but this time around reaching towards her face. Her beautiful eyes grew wide almost saucer like and she just fled from where I was and was now standing and shaking a couple feet away from me ready to flee again with any wrong move from me. In the process of her running away from me, her hands left her cheek and I could clearly see blood covering most of her cheek, what???
I knew Ebi had probably given her scratches from all her clawing at her but she definitely didn't cause that amount of blood to be on her face, no, it seemed like Ebi had probably opened an old would but where and how had she gotten such an injury, who would give her such and injury and on her face too?! My eyes had grown wide just like hers had done a couple seconds ago. I was still staring at her trying to figure out how she came by such an injury when her eyes trailed what I was staring at, her cheek, her eyes grew wider and she covered her cheek up again and ran up the stairs away from me. I tried running after her but she was surprisingly really fast. I stopped chasing after her when I realized that I might end up creating a scene.Feeling dejected, I turned around and walked towards the assembly preparing the lie I was going to tell the prefects stationed round the assembly, not like they would punish you anyway, remember foreign boy syndrome?
Smirking to myself I walked down the stairs majestically, catching the attention of everyone there, I smiled my pantie dropping smile and I could hear the girls cooing, these bitches are soo whipped. I walked towards my class's lines and they all parted the way for me to walk through.The assembly continued but my mind stayed on Jamsel.~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~
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Love Stephanie ❤JAMILWe don't care what they say, no way, no way???And we will live the empty chairs to those who say we can't sit there???We are fine all by ourselves???Woah Jamsi can sing, I did not see that coming, who would have thought that the girl who barely spoke had such a strong powerful voice, so beautiful. Leaning my shoulders on the door I let her beautiful voice wrap itself around my senses, consuming me, let it drown me in the pure beauty and pleasure of it. I didn't bother going in since she was apparently scared of me for some reason and I didn't want a repeat of what happened this morning so I stood there by the door unnoticed by her basking in the pure melody and symphony of her voice.So hey, we brought our drums and this is how we dance???No mistakin', we make our breaks, if you d
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