The Enchanted World Of Witches

Chapter 13

maybe she did not see it indispensable but she is an adult so what she says goes.Staying in the house made me feel like kind of a juvenile not a teenager as I was supposed to be outside living my life like a teenager should.My gran got me a teacher whom their field of expertise was people with special needs."is this how I am treated now ? really? ugh,it could not get any better" I thought to myself.i never expected home schooling to be anything but I also did not expect it to be this annoying gosh I swear Ms Swart thinks I am year old she be out here pronouncing words slowly like she is talking to a child still learning how to talk."S-E-L-F-E-S-T-E-E-M" like that is just one word and she could say it like a normal person teaching a teenager not a child in kindergarten.

After wasting 5 minutes of her time she would make me say the word and if she ain't hearing me,she would stuff up my face with her hand holding up my cheeks and make me look her in the face and pronounce self esteem out loud I cannot hear myself breathe ugh I am not going to take this anymore.I could not wait for tomorrow because I have a plan up in my sleeve to chase her away so I can have another tutor,a male tutor this time that's my preference.i think gran actually need to speak to me about these things,it concerns me too I cannot really have weirdos barging in here claiming to be teachers but they are after money,I cannot really have that .I need to sit down and tell her how I feel,i deserve that at least.It has been two weeks since Ms Swart started tutoring me and i cannot say there is anything productive i have learnt which is why she needs to go.i even went to bed early because I did not want gran to pick any weird vibes in me or notice that I am up to something.i had to tread carefully.I had a goodnight's sleep.it is really nice sleeping knowing very well that i do not have any homework, I must say.

I woke up late than usual today because I did not want to see me gran in case I get lectured and change my mind.i did not want to feel wrenched,obviously.She was already gone when I went downstairs,she did not make any breakfast nor leave a letter i guess she will be back early.I went to my study room where the learning and teaching happens.Ms Swart usually comes before 10 she always have something to complain about and i got used to it and i am tired of it.I had two hours before she could come,two hours to put my plan in the making.I made posters of her naked and labelled her body and pasted it on the wall.I always made another poster of her looking like a clown.My gran do not usually use the study so she won't see it is me who put up the posters.I searched her on f*******: and downloaded pictures of her kids.She has two girls and by judging from what they wear,the Apple did definitely not fall far from the tree.In those pictures I printed then out and drew moustaches on them. I wrote "I will eat you " in bold words.It was not scary enough for me so I had to make sure that the room becomes dark.I also took a bucket of black oil paint ,mixed it with hot water.This mixture really messes up with one's hair.I put it on the door so that when she opens,it will fall on her and i know she will try to sit down and clean herself then boom she sees the posters and pictures of her kids and then goes out screaming.

After I finished,I made Kelloggs and then freshened up to be ready for class as 10 was approaching.I went to the study sat there and waited for her to come.After a few moments later ugh "Adammmmm Jonesssssss I hope you are ready for today because I am ecstatic as we are about to start a new topic" she said all that from the door to the lounge,busy making noise with her squicky voice like a bird that survived drowning,ugh.I shook my hands as I heard foot steps approaching and i wished I had captured this moment.The door opened,widely and the bucket of paint fell on her even covering up her head.Her books were on the floor,dirty.She took off the bucket of her head and i offered her a chair with some tissues and she was busy yelling none stop and i could not hold my self but burst into laughter,silently.

"Adam did you do this? ohhhhh I am so going to tell your gran that you are one disrespectful piece of s**t,you hear me.She yelled.poor me I was not touched at all.As she was focusing on cleaning herself up.The paint was sticky and it got stuck on the chair,as she looked around and saw posters.The most part that had killed me was when she saw pictures of her kids."what are these posters doing here? and my kids?" she went closer to read and she did not believe her eyes.She took off with a speed like a bullet fired from a gun meeting my gran on the door,running screaming crying howling."Adam what is going on"yelled gran.