SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
Written by Authoress Angel
Episode 6
Diana POV
Location: Dorm Room
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I inhaled the sweet cologne for the upteenth time.
That boy really has a sweet scent.
Who the h*ll is he??
I heard the room door open and quickly hid the face towel under my pillow as Denise walked in.
“Hey D!” She hailed.
“Welcome back Denise. How many more guys did you trouble today? ” I teased and she pursed her lips cutely.
” I ain’t no troubler Diana” She whinned opening the mini-fridge taking out the pint of ice-cream and scooped into a trashable cup as my mind wandered back to the incident earlier.
I smiled absently as I recalled how he smiled at me… Gosh!
His dimples is heaven’s made.
“Are there beautiful boys in this school?” I blurted out and Denise gasped turning to look at me.
“So many Diana… so many. There’s Mason…”
“Yeah yeah… He would surely be number one” I teased and she turned pink.
” Quit it Diana” She giggled embarrassed and I shook my head.
“You were saying?…” I asked and she nodded.
“There is Nathan, Carl, Ben… so many guys. But one… he is sooo dreamy and super cute. I swear he looks so yummy that I could get weak in the knees if he kisses me. I mean who wouldn’t” She filled in and let out an excited shriek.
Nahh… Am certain she doesn’t know him….
“Did you bump into any hottie?” She quried with beady eyes and I rolled my eyeballs flopping back on the bed and Denise whinned sadly before going to attend to her melting ice-cream.
I think I am crushing badly.
Psst… No way!
Am no crusher… so long I do not cross paths with that cute smoking hot, sexy thing…. I’ll be just fine.
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SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
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Dinner Time
Location; Dinning Hall
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Diana POV
I scanned through the boys from the second to fourth table but couldn’t find that hot dude.
There is no way he could be at the first table cause he so doesn’t appear rude and proud like rich boys are.
He must be a senior after all.
I sighed and continued eating from my plate.
I began to hear low squeals while some crazy girls acted so flimzy and ended up becoming a choking mess.
Ha!
As usual, I am way too hungry and upset to keep staring and blushing over boys that would not glance my way.
The first class students are so full of themselves…. Case closed!
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SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
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Location: Mexico
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Mrs Arlo POV
I sighed sitting down caressing Silvia’s hair while she ate.
I faced my husband who ate his meal slowly.
“Do you think our baby is totally fine in that strange land?” I asked worriedly and he dropped his fork and wiped his lips.
“Trust me sweetheart, our baby is totally fine there. Besides your best friend is there with her so relax” He assured and I sighed softly.
” It’s just that am worried and I miss her so much” I mumbled.
I never knew it would be so hard staying away from my baby for so long.
I miss her..
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SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
Location: USA.
Monday
7am…
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Diana POV
I had a huge smile on as I posed before the mirror checking myself out.
The uniform suited me ‘purrfectly’!
Gosh!
I had let my long coffee brown hair loose and fixed a pink hair clip at the right side of my full hair.
I scanned through my earrings and settled for a silver colored ball earring and a necklace having a ‘D’ pendant specially bought for me by my darling Mother.
Picking up my new pink glittery bagpack, I did a little sway which got the girls cheering.
“Diana would definitely make jaws drop today” Delia said and I giggled with us making an exit.
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The class room blocks was something one can never ever describe but each had five floors with stairs and elevators.
According to the paper in my hand right now which was given to me by Aunt Kyra, it stated that I should head for the 12th classroom building and retrieve my student timetable which I am up to right now.
The entire grade 11 occupies the 12th block and few more.
The first floor was the locker area… and I am to search for locker 1048 which is mine.
It already had my biometric stored in it.
All I had to do was open it.
I came across a map at the notice board at the locker area and glanced through it.
I was stunned to know that there were private classes at the very last floor and fourth floor.
The locker hallway was packed with students of different faces.
I finally got to my locker and gained access to it through my finger print.
All my writing materials were in it already.
I took out a folded paper I saw and opened it.
Well.. it turned out to be my personal timetable.
I had eighteen subjects in all to attend every week and six everyday.
Well… high school deal.
Scanning through the timetable with limited time, I noticed that I had Maths as a very good welcome.
Note the sarcasm…
I exhaled shutting my locker after taking out my needed Maths items before heading to the elevator admist strange faces.
I rode with a chubby girl who was a redhead and pretty cute.
Well… She is pretty but I am in no mood to make a friend like WTF!?
Maths! Of all subjects!
Urgh!
Maths class was located at the third floor and class 4.
I got out of the elevator and headed for the class.
Upon my arrival.. I was left awestruck.
The class was super amazing and very spacious, had a great view from every angle.
It had a projector, high enough to meet every eye and numerous educative posters was at the class notice board.
Every student had a desk and chair to themselves all of red color and a teacher desk and chair opposite the class.
The air con present was totally awesome.
This school really follows it’s name… Poshville High….
I eye scanned the seats and opted for a desk at the middle of the class.
Next to me was a redhead girl totally different and way beautiful compared to the one back at the elevator.
She was not slim neither was she fat, just between and her pretty red hair reached her middle back supporting her pretty hazel eyes from my notice.
“Hey!”. I snapped my head to my side and the redhead waved at me.
“Oh! Hi..” I waved back.
“Am Abigail. Welcome to Poshville High” She said and I furrowed my brows amused.
“How on earth did you know I am new?” I asked awed and she chuckled.
” Dinning hall, special meal… “She replied with a shrug.
“Wow!” I muttered.
She has noticed me before now.
“Got a name?” She teased after my long silence and I smiled.
“Diana Arlo, but am Diana by name” I replied and she beamed.
“Awwn… Pretty name for a pretty face” She cooed and I turned pink.
” You are beginning to sound like a boy” I giggled and she laughed softly.
” Yeah right.. “.
” First tip… do not let those senior girls reduce your self esteem nor the rich bu.llies” She advised with a wink.
Wow!
SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
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