My Bad Guy

5. It's time.

Rick's POV 

 "Yes PROFESSOR." I didn't missed the tone in which she said Professor. I wished to teach her a lesson then and there. She got a big mouth. "If your introduction class is done, then can I go?" She glared at me saying those words.

"May I." I said to her reminding her how to ask permission. She really needs to learn how to speak with manners. She glared at me and passed me forced and irritated smile by pressing her lips together. "MAY I GO NOW?" Damn this girl. She gritted her teeth while saying those four words. 

"PROFESSOR, CALL ME PROFESSOR." I gritted and gave her my harsh stare. She looked down and shake her head. The next thing she said made me very furious.

"What have you done so for that I should call you a my Professor? As for I remember, you and I are not even in same stream and YOU are not a Professor either. You haven't taught any students. Forget about teaching others, you yourself are not graduate. And you want me call you Professor, on what count?" 

I was shocked by her boldness. She jerked my hand from her shoulder and started to walk. I hold her arm and pulled her back. She was startled but then she looked in my eyes and I lashed out. 

"I am the one because of whom your f*****g professor didn't deduct your f*****g marks. I am the one because of whom you are still safe otherwise the bitches of this college would have shaved your head by now cause of their stupid jealousy. I am the one to whom your f*****g professor made your in charge. And I am the one to whom now YOU WILL LISTEN. GET. THAT. INSIDE. YOUR. HEAD."

I gritted it. I saw she was looking down at her shoes and when she raised her head, I saw that her eyes were moist. She was at the verge of crying. Oh hell NO!!!

I left her at her place and started to walk. After taking few steps, I looked back and saw that she was still glued to her place. In order to get her attention, I shouted, "Be ready tomorrow at 9 A.M. sharp." I saw her flinching on my tone.

I didn't looked back again and started to walk towards my hostel. This women was on nerves. Her problem was that she didn't know me earlier, no worries. She didn't know me earlier, she won't forget me from now on.

I was walking very fast towards my room cause that little witch had given me even headache. As soon as I took turn, someone pulled me towards themselves and I got too close to a girl. "What the hell is this Cindy?" I yelled at her because I was fed up by her lusty attitude towards me. 

Cindy, she was like my friend, but she didn't understand the meaning of friendship. She started telling everyone that she is my girlfriend, once I had s*x with her. I regretted my decision the next morning after the s****l night between her and me. 

"I heard that there is someone who made you look like a boyfriend material." She said while touching my face and tracing my jawlines. I jerked her hand and started to walk again. I don't need to explain her anything. She started to follow me. I turned back and glared at her as a warning to not follow me. 

She shrugged her shoulder and that's when I lost it. I pointed my finger towards her and said, " You better mind your own business. I have nothing to do with you and stay in your limits." Enough of her bullshit.

I walked back at my room and shut the door. These girls are playing with my patience. I opened my closet and took out the bottle of Old Monk. I loved its taste always. I poured it in glass and then I added coke for the flavour. I drank about four glasses and lied on my bed. After drinking this much, my head started to spin and I wanted to feel it. 

I liked this feeling of numbness. It's always been my cure whenever I had been upset. I heard someone knocking at my door but I was in no sense to open the door. It was as if I have entered a black hole and now I just travelling inside it.

I didn't know what was happening around me as I passed out. It is always been a relaxing feeling.........

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I woke up after hearing the banging sound at my door. This is how, I always used to woke up. As for as I remember, it must be Sam. I rubbed my eyes and checked the time. It was eight a.m. in the morning. 

I can't believe I slept for at least fourteen hours. f*****g fourteen hours. 

I stood up and walked towards the door to open it. I saw Sam glaring at me. As expected, it was him. "What?" I asked him because he kept standing at my door and kept glaring at me. He moved inside my room and sat on my chair.

"You do remember that, that fucker Tony has destroyed our prototype?" He asked me with a little furious tone and I nod my head.

"Thanks for remembering it, but for now, we have to make a new project. Can you even suggest or even think about something because bro, we are on the edge of submission. And on top of that, we have a broken project." He was extremely worried for the project and I totally get that. 

"Don't worry, we will do something." I gave him assurance so that he would not think too much. This was something extremely important to both of us. I had to work. 

"By the way, where the hell were you yesterday? I came here, knocked almost twenty to fifty times, but you didn't answer, why? Were you again drunk?" He asked me but I choose to ignore his question. He sighed and went out of my room.

I walked towards my closet and chose my clothes to wear when I again heard the knock. I turned and see Sam leaning on my door. " What?" I asked again to which he smiled and said, "You have plans for today? If not then let's go for a  bi-" 

"I need to see someone." I didn't let him complete as I spoke in between. His actions were froze after listening to me. "Whaatttt?" He exclaimed to which I said, "I have a student to whom I need to teach some lessons." I walked towards the bathroom when he said, "Really, a student or someone else? Can I also see your teaching style?" He said with a smug smile on his face.

I looked at him and said, "Yes, a student and probably a brat. I really need to teach that person. And no, you can't see my lessons."  I went inside my bathroom while saying this. I heard him yelling from the outside, "One day, I wish to meet your student Sir." 

I chuckled at his response and started to take shower. It took me an hour to get ready completely. By that time, it was nine fifteen a.m. I smiled at myself while looking in the mirror.

Time for Professor Rick.