Chapter 4: Ms. I Will Complain
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Claire
I couldn’t understand what happened? Why didn’t she call his parents and why did she talk to him like he was some celebrity for real? She said, ‘please’? Like really? After the rudeness he showed?
He went out and I went too. We were moving in the corridor.
“I hope you won’t say it again, Ms. I will complain” He smirked.
“What the hell happened?” I asked him. “Will you tell me!?”
“I will,” he smirked. “One solution to all problems”
“You know what, I don’t care” I started going back to the class, but remembered that I have to take my bag. “Give me my bag”
“Oh, should I?”
“Yes, please” I whispered. I don’t know what it is, but if the teacher had to say please, I know I should also do that.
“Sure”
I sighed. I hope this time he gives it back. “Stay here”
I nodded.
He went down the stairs and I just stood there. I can’t believe I am talking so much to him. I never complained about anyone to any teacher till now. I always told everything to my brother. But this time it was out of all the boundaries.
I saw him coming. He was swinging my bag by his hand around his fingers. I went to him and took the bag.
“Thank you” I started going back to my class.
“Wait”
I looked at him and sighed. Now what’s wrong with him?
“Yeah?” I asked him.
“You do know that the teachers won’t help you, right?”
“I… I don’t. I don’t know it because you didn’t tell me the reason why she reacted that way!”
“Claire” he smirked. “Are you so dumb or are you acting?”
I looked to the side. Then I thought of a good sentence, and looked at him. “Why am I the chosen one if I am so dumb?” I asked him.
“Well, I love dumb people. After all, they are way too cute”
I scoffed. “You are so dumb!”
I started going back to the class, and thankfully, he didn’t interrupt me.
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Ace
“You are so dumb!” she said to me and went back.
Well, I don’t know if she wanted to say that I am so cute. She is way too cute and it is true. That is one of the reasons that she is the one I chose.
I don’t know, but when I saw her in the morning, I knew it at that instant that I would choose her this time. She is so beautiful and of course I didn’t know anything about her, so I chose her because of her beauty. She looks so damn cute.
Secondly, the thing that made me damn sure about my choice was her nature. She looked so cute when irritated. Although she is Ms. I will complain, that won’t change anything because I don’t care if she complains about me.
I followed her back to the class. I was sure she didn’t go to the canteen. She was just sitting on her seat with her head down on the table. I went to her.
“So, ms. I will complain, will you not eat lunch?”
“Why do you even care?” she whispered.
“Well, tell me”
“I am not hungry”
“Get up” I ordered.
“No!”
I decided to help her myself. I went closer and touched her hand. She got up immediately. I looked at her suspiciously. “Don’t touch me”
“Well, I just touched your hand”
“Doesn’t matter”
I sighed. Oh yeah, she is so dramatic too. “Come then”
“Alright!” she taunted.
I sighed and followed her to the canteen. It was quite a shock that she followed what I said. Otherwise she looks like the type who would oppose a lot.
Apparently, she might be hungry too.
We reached the canteen. “Have any friends?” I asked her, because she seemed to be alone. Everyone had already completed the lunch, so I guess no one will come to have lunch with her now. They all were roaming around and talking.
“None of your concern” she moved towards the side to take food.
“How many times do I have to tell you that answer me when I ask something?” I said to her as I moved beside her.
“I don’t care. Just leave me alone”
“Look, Claire. You know this is not gonna work with me”
“Stop irritating me”
I took her hand by her wrist and she looked at me with frustration. “I told you--”
I dragged her out of the canteen zone, to the back yard once again. As we reached there, she got out of my hold. “What is wrong with you? Who do you think you are?”
“I don’t think, I am the guy who is never gonna leave you alone now” I smirked.
“I will complain to the principal!”
“Okay, Ms. I will complain. Have a shot”
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