The day's classes ended and I went straight home feeling tired. Everyone was in a hurry to get ahead just to keep up with the jeep and get home early. I was about to go ahead when I felt something was wrong with my bag. I can't even leave my place and it's like someone is pulling me.
Chapter 1
Amora's POV
The day's classes ended and I went straight home feeling tired. Everyone was in a hurry to get ahead just to keep up with the jeep and get home early.
I was about to go ahead when I felt something was wrong with my bag. I can't even leave my place and it's like someone is pulling me.
I frowned because my bag was tied to the pole behind me!
Annoying oh!
"Oops! Sorry, I thought the chimpanzee was bagged now too." I panted and looked at Varric who was riding his bike and was so happy!
"You really won't stop me until you get home, right?!" I know more.
"Is it my fault that I hate hopeless-looking people?!" it still laughs and walks away!
Annoyed, I untied my bag to this pole and gave Varric a middle finger even though he couldn't see.
I didn't notice that someone was about to bump into me, causing several pieces of paper to be scattered in the middle of the road!
Come on!
I have no doubt picked you up before I was accommodated in passing vehicles. I went back to the person I bumped into and handed it to him.
"I'm really sorry, I wasn't looking at my path." I apologized and looked at the person I bumped into.
My eyes almost widened because I thought he was angry but I was wrong. It was smiling accepting my paper!
"It's fine. By the way, are you a student here?" asked this man.
Actually he looks good, handsome! Fafa!
"-Ahh.. yes. Do you need anything?" I asked, his face brightening even more.
"Actually, I'm a transferee from SouthWest University and...- I don't know where the Dean's Office is here. Can you accompany me?" he asked smiling. "If you're not in a hurry to go home?" he added.
"Sure, it's still early." I still answer.
"By the way, I am Nicolaih Suarez. What's your name?" Even though I was shy, I answered.
"Amora Rondesa, you can just call me Amor." I answered smiling as we walked together.
"Nice name, the owner is beautiful-"
"The owner isn't the one? I know..." I cut him off, he laughed softly and shook his head.
"Even the owner is nice."
"Come on, don't be a bolero.. I'm still silly." I answered, making him laugh even more.
"You're funny. What grade are you in?" it asked.
"Grade 10, graduating. Is that you?"
"Grade 10, bet we're the same age."
"17." I answered and he nodded.
"Same, so you don't have to PO." he answered.
"Huh? Why did you move when you were graduating?" I asked in shock.
"Conflicts are everywhere, to be specific.. it's personal." he answered that I just nodded.
As we walked, we talked a bit until we arrived in front of the dean's office.
"Oh hey, I'll go first. For sure, you already know how to get out of here." I say goodbye.
"Sure, thanks for your kindness Amora." he winked and smiled. I waved before turning my back on him and leaving the building.
I was about to leave the gate when I met Varric!
"What are you doing here?! You're back home, right?!" I asked in shock.
this morning, I'm still really affected by Varric's teasing yesterday.
I don't know if there is a jump or what.
"Why is it because there are so many
handsome in the world is still a bully. What did Varric do to you again?" asked Ben.
"Do you know that it took me nine minutes before I got home because of him, that man tripped me twice before I got home!" I answered annoyed.
"Oh, what did they do to you?" Monique.
"First, he just tied my bag to the pole near the jeep. Then before I could get home, he took a picture of me and shined a flashlight on my face so I was dazzled before even getting on the jeep. jeep! Who do you think would be sane to think of such a thing?! No one!" me and barely hit my armchair which made them laugh.
I still thought that I had a good Friday and that I could rest peacefully.
"Why don't you just kill him?" I raised my eyebrows when Ben said that.
"I'm too nice to do that thing, it's just someone with a horn who attempts to do that." I refuse.
I saw Monique's shaking. What else could he mean?
"You're too kind Amora tsk tsk.. but if I were in your situation? I wouldn't be able to handle that." Monique said.
"You're right anteh, I don't know about our friend. As much as his enemy has horns, this friend of ours has the same number of horns on his head. Silly!" Ben said.
"I really don't want to cut him because apart from the fact that he doesn't deserve revenge, of course Mom and Dad still taught me good manners." my answer.
"Shala... Mom and Dad." Ben said and pissed me off.
In just five minutes the class will start, everyone is preparing for the first subject and the others are already copying assignments.
Unconsciously, I turned outside and saw Varric who had just passed through our corridor.
It's a good thing that that guy isn't a classmate, give me an extension so he doesn't bully me every day.
He is still bullied a lot, but when I am the one who gets bullied, the effect on me is worse.
"Your best friend came by." Ben's teasing made me suffer.
"Sorry. I'm listening to no by Meghan Trainor." I answered which made them laugh.
The corridor began to open and Miss Lala entered and...
"Nicolaih?..." I said softly.
"Hey the pogi.." commented Ben. I turned to Monique who had the same reaction as Ben.
"Good morning everyone. This is our transferee, ijo.. please introduce yourself in front of the class." Ma'am Lala said.
"Good morning everyone, I'm Nicolaih Suarez from Southwest University." Nicolaih introduced himself with a smile.
Almost everyone reacted and some women seemed to be thrilled which is really common especially when a man is in the lead.
Nicolaih looked for a seat and made it vacant behind me and Ben so he could sit there. He even smiled at me before crossing our line.
"Long hair, smiling?" Ben asked and I shook my head.
I felt Nicolaih's attachment, I faced him and he immediately waved at me.
"We're in the same class." here.
"I didn't expect it either, are you okay back there?" I will ask.
"Yup, I'm good." he answered.
The class started and I was surprised because Nicolaih answered all of teacher Lala's questions well.
"Anteh, it looks like Varric's Section, your grandfather is very witty." Ben.
"That's why, maybe Dean made a mistake."
"Wait, why are you close? Do you know each other?" Ben asked.
"Yes amora, do you know each other?" Monique asked.
"I bumped into him yesterday, he was the reason why I came home late." my answer.
"That's why you and Varric still reached out." Ben said shaking his head.
The class ended and Nicolaih went with us to the canteen. We also quickly found a seat.
"Um... Neceleih come here." Ben said in a low voice that made Monique and I laugh.
"Sure." Nicolai.
"Well, he stepped aside!" Ben said excitedly.
"Be careful Ben, not all people are nice." I turned to Monique.
Huh? What?
I was still surprised by what Monique said, even Ben was also looking at Monique who was eating quietly at the moment.
"Yes, Nicolaih-"
"You can call me Nico." Nicolaih-Nico said with a smile.
"Nico, Monique and Ben by the way." Nico shook hands with the two and I watched them with a smile.
We started talking, in fact it seemed to be easier to be with Nico because it was easy to cope up with what to say.
"Bully? Who?" Nico asked Ben when the conversation turned to Varric.
"It's like Amora, he's encouraging Varric, but Amora isn't the only target of that man. There's a lot more that I can't name because I might be called a gossip." Ben answered.
You're not gossiping about that, Ben?!
"Is that it?" I was secretly surprised that Nico pointed to Varric's place and the other two with him.
"Yes, that's right, you're really good." Ben.
"Based on their position, most people really stay away from them." Nico said making me nod.
"So don't go near them." I even threatened to make him laugh. Later Nico announced that he had to go to cr so we waited for him.
"It's so slow?" Monique asked.
"Maybe jumebs anteh." Ben joked.
"I'm about to pee too." Monique said annoyed.
"Why haven't you gone with Nico yet? You're amazing!" I looked at Ben laughing and Monique immediately left.
"That's why I lost my appetite, I saw an ugly sight." I raised my eyebrows when Varric said that, it turned out that he was already close to our table.
"Hey Varric! Is it possible? Do you stop Amora for even one day? You're going to have a different trip?" Ben.
"Shut up ! You're too much of an apple."
"Don't you hate me? You really want to like the one who mocks the person you're going to avenge, right? Are you that low?" I asked Varric tiredly.
It came a little closer to me and looked at me laughing.
"Are you really ugly? hahahahaha!" it sucks.
"Yes, right? Don't you have anything else to piss off? You think you're too young."
"Did you read it?" I frowned.
read? Huh?!
"And what am I going to read?" I wondered.
"Is your life so unlucky that even though you're talented, you didn't even catch it? Or maybe you don't even have any talent?" I clenched my fist.
"You're just smart, you're good-looking. But do you have good manners? Did you think someone was going to-" he poured the shake he was drinking on my skirt without emotion.
"When it's not good, don't say anything. Your situation is getting more dangerous with me." he said and left me wet and just looking at my skirt.
"Anteh, come on... your skirt is wet, it's like you peed on it." Ben said pitifully and wiped my skirt with a tissue while Varric just poured a shake.
I felt some sadness. I know at times like this I'm used to it but it seems like it's too much.
I got up and squeezed the hem of my skirt so that it wouldn't leak as much when I walked.
"Don't you have a substitute?" Ben.
"My spare skirts are at home and it's bad luck because I didn't think to bring them to school." I explained.
"That guy is really overdoing it!" Ben, we turned to the door of the Canteen and saw Nico rushing to us.
"What happened here?" it asked.
"Too bad you didn't catch the scene where Varric just filled Amora's skirt with the shake." Ben explained, I also saw Monique, who had just arrived, approach.
"What happened?" Monique, Ben immediately pointed to my skirt.
"Do you have an extra skirt?" Nico.
"I didn't bring it-"
"I'll buy you one, there's still time." even my two companions were surprised.
"Oh no, it will dry out too." I refuse.
"I insist, you look like you're upset about your situation." Ben laughed at what Nico said.
"No need Nico, I have money to buy spares-"
"hahahaha! Come on Nico, maybe you'll buy him a bunch of polo shirts. Let it go, how ugly he looks.. that's how rich he is." Ben bragged, I widened my eyes.
to be continued.........
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