SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
Written by Authoress Angel
Episode 7
Diana POV
I got to know through Abigail that Maths class and English are general classes that is why they are the biggest of all.
During our little chat about the school with my view so far, a well fit blondie prolly in her late 40’s with a medicated glasses at the bridge of her nose walked into the class as everyone got seated.
“Who is she?” I whispered to Abigail.
“I heard from the seniors that she is a Maths teacher, our Maths teacher”She replied.
Wow !
” Good morning lovelies! “She greeted sweetly which took me by surprise.
Maths teachers are known to be ugly, strict and totally scary especially in Mexico hence my surprise.
“Am Mrs. Davies but I go by the name teacher Flora. Any questions? “She introduced and a hand went up.
” Are you single? “The boy asked teasingly and I swear I saw the teacher blush stylishly adjusting her glasses.
“Don’t be silly, pumpkin”
“Now you all know my name, I would like to also get to know yours and please, make it snappy as we have a lot to discuss” She said and for few minutes, we introduced ourselves.
“You all have got nice names but when answering my questions, kindly include your name” She said.
” Now get out your exercise book for Maths and take down this scheme of work. “She ordered as we complied.
” It would enable you to study ahead” She added and began writing on the white marker board.
I found Maths class fun until she gave us an exercise to work on till our next class before she made an exit.
“Do students in the private class get assignments like this? Cause I am so curious” I quried and Abigail chuckled.
” Yeah. They are no different. Back then, anyone could attend a private class depending on your score but the total number of students per class do not exceed fifty” She began..
Woah!
” Normal students often attend private classes until the arrogant rich kids bullied the so-not-rich kids making their time in private class horrible till the students left it for us” Abigail filled in with an upset look.
” Hold on.. us? ” I asked with creased brows.
Everyone raced back to their seats and I noticed a lady all plumpy standing before the class.
Her makeover was a complete disaster!
And her bbs and bum was so full and jiggly.
Her lips were red from her excessive makeover.
“That’s Miss. Humpkin, our history teacher, grade 11 history teacher” Abigail notified.
Oh no!
” Ion need to make myself known to you all so let’s get to business.” The lady finally addressed.
” Pretty rude”I muttered.
“If you have got no writing material relating to History with you, kindly use the door” She arrogantly added and it dawned on me that I had not gotten my History items.
Second thing to note; Never talk away time when you have a class coming up, go get ready…
I sadly got off my seat, I and a boy.
“You didn’t come along with your history items?” Abigail asked sounding surprised and I nodded picking up my bag then headed out.
“Hey! Hold on Ms. Hot legs, why on earth are you not with your text? “Miss. Humpkin demanded.
” Me? “I asked uncertainly.
” No darling, my ancestors. I can see you are a newbie and way too slow for my liking. Such a beauty for waste. Tell me something, when did the last cold war happen huh? “She asked, ready to humiliate me and entertain the entire class.
“1989 and 1990” I began staring at her in the eyes with great detest already.
“… The Berlin Wall came down and the borders opened and free elections ousted communist regimes alover eastern Europe. In case you do not know what it means to be ousted, I would tell ya. It means to be forced out of a job or position of power especially in other to take the person’s place. Thank you” I completed totally satisfied and leaving the class and teacher obviously stunned.
With a dramatic spin, I made an exit into the quiet hallway.
I slowly headed for the stairs while trying to calm myself.
For goodness sake!
She insulted me!
Ugh!
I sat at the stairs letting out a sigh and glanced my watch.
I still had an entire thirty minutes to stay outside thanks to that lady.
I opened my bag pack taking out my headphone as I pulled it on and began to listen to my favorite track by Taylor Swift; Fifteen.
I kept the track on repeat mentally singing after it.
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SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
I felt rushing feets and two studs rushed past me.
I took off my headphone glancing around to see the students are already out of their classrooms.
I took a glance at my watch and was stunned at how fast the time had gone by.
Checking out my timetable, I found out it was time for short recess.
Phew!
I headed for the elevator taking a ride down to the first floor, straight to my locker as I took out the items I would need for English and Calculus!
One subject I detest… Calculus..
“Diana!”. I closed my locker and turned to see Abigail approaching me.
” Diana.. am sorry for the class incident” Abigail apologized and I scoffed.
” As if anyone could help even if they want to. Am fine” I replied with an eyeroll.
” But you seriously do have a lot of things to tell me Abigail” I added and she smiled.
” Let’s head out of the building. There are few benches around to sit” Abigail said and we made an exit.
Once out of the building, we found a white bench close to the entrance which we occupied.
“So.. tell me” I urged and she smiled.
“Well.. there is really nothing much to say. Am just from a luckily wealthy home as my Father owns so many estates and factories, perfume and dye factory, while my Mother owns over ten malls in this country”Abigail filled in.
” Wow! That’s massive! Are you a normal red head?” I asked.
“Yes. Got it from my great-grand Mother. From my Mother’s side to be precise” Abigail replied.
” Awwn.. suits you well. Let me guess, you got your hazel eyes from your Dad [?]” I said grinning.
” My gosh! How on earth did you figure out that?” She exclaimed and we laughed.
” Well.. am Abigail Dan , aged 18 and totally sociable” She grinned.
“We could be friends”She added and I nodded.
” Totally”I chuckled and we laughed.
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SHE IS PERFECT : EPISODE 1 – 10
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