Ain't Good Dywatha

Memory

The exquisite rays of sun is kissing my cream-like skin. I let my palm enjoy the kisses of it rays. Morning sunshine is amazing! Watching it every morning is my new favorite hobby. It's been a week since I found this beautiful morning routine. Going here in a rooftop about an hour earlier before our classes begin. Peaceful morning, that's how I wanted my day starts.

"You like it here?" a deep baritone voice made the butterflies in my stomach anxious. I don't have to look at him. His voice already marked my soul. The name, Daveir Arius Heinrich.

"Yeah." Uneasiness is evident to my voice.

What happened yesterday occupy my mind. My cheeks began to spice again. Who would not felt this way? When someone just claimed you as his girlfriend in front of everyone? Sounds crazy, but the feeling in his arms is like wearing my favorite sleep wear.

I turned right when he speaks again, "I bring your favorite cup of coffee." I didn't notice that he's just inches away from me.

I slowly look up to see his face. As usual, the hottest guy I ever met. His sparkly blue green eyes are gazing at me intently. His black eyelashes are thicker than mine. His dense brows are perfectly shaped on his face. His trenchant nose added to his asset and his reddish lips are kissable. His perfect jawline is fascinating. His well brushed-up brown hair that made his looks like a God of Beautiful Creatures.

My sight seeing stopped when he speaks, "Add coffee to enjoy the beautiful view." He reach my hand and put the cup of coffee. " Drink it while still warm. You don't like hot coffee, so I asked the maker to add warm water. " He added not breaking his stares.

I withdraw my gazes and look down, " How did you know? " I asked softly. "Are we friends before?" I curiously asked.

His jaw clenched, "No."

"I thought we're friends before. Thank you for saving me yesterday." I turned away from him to hide the embarrassment recalling what happened.

He chuckled, "We're more than friends." He hold my shoulders and turn me back again. "Tell me when your memories are back. You owe me something that won't make us friends." He said with a huge smile across his face. My jaw dropped to the floor watching his beautiful smile. He is more than perfect when his white teeth are showing. Toothpaste promoter and model should be like him. He closed my mouth using his rough hands. "Don't show your expressions too much. Your old self won't like that. But don't force yourself to remember everything suddenly. Take your time Rain." He smiled sincerely.

" Finish your coffee. The class will begin in ten minutes. I'll go ahead. " He turned away to get down. He approached me differently. The four of them. Unlike to other students here who do nothing good to me. His sweet manly scent remains.

The fragrance made me remember of my second name. There was a little lady kneeling on ground of Bermuda grass, letting the rain poured into her. Her sadness is showing to her stoic face. She was like that for almost two minutes. Then a young lad came. He reached the girl hand but she doesn't even give him a glance.

He shook her shoulders but still remains kneeling. The boy said something to her, that makes her hanging head low. Her lips are trembling when she let the boy helped him stand up. Her stoic face before shows grievance letting her tears mingle to rains.

The boy embraced the girl let her sobbing on his chest. They were like that until I went back to my senses.

Crap! I finished my coffee and immediately went down. I am five minutes late. I opened the door to see Mrs. Indigo in her seat. She's checking the attendance.

She stopped calling the names to look at me. "Good morning Ma'am! I'm sorry I am late."

" I don't like irresponsible student. Be on time always, if you want to pass my subject. Go to your seat. " I nodded my head before I proceed to my seat.

Students in her class are as quiet as midnight.

Mrs. Indigo known as a terror teacher. Even the arrogant and asshole students behave like a good one. That's how powerful she is. Well no one wants to redo summer classes with a teacher like her.

"Hey b***h! Dating my brother huh?" It was Dylan grinning like an i***t. " Teacher-student love is forbidden." He whispered gritting his teeth.

I sat besides him. He is my right side seatmate.

"We just talked, why are you doing this to me? I thought we're friends." I said in a shaky voice.

He crossed his arms, and grit his teeth. " I hate girls like you. Slut!" He added giving me a deadly stares. " Stop the act Dywatha! " He s