Untangled

MR. KNOW IT ALL

(Continuation of the dream)

Everyday when I was sick Christine always visited me, she would talk to me for some time then she would go home. One morning Christine brought soup for me, seriously she was serving me like a wife. She asked me if I find it odd but to be honest I like this, I like her taking care of me.

Time flew by Christine and I attending the same school, her hair are always tie on double french braid, I find it cute, because of how her hair tied you can see more clearly of her face, she have a chubby cheeks whenever I want to bully her I just always poke or pinch her cheeks, she will always look at me and pout, and whenever she pout I want to bully her more.

I heard a group of boys talking about her. There are some who find her cute, some find her sweet and some want to be her friend, but they can't approach her since she is always with me. During lunch there are a lot of boys who are looking at her while she just poking her food with her fork, when I ask her what is her problem she look at me and said that, there are a lot of girls who are asking her a questions about me and whenever she answer she always stutter they always laugh at her because of this, they don't know that Christine is smart, caring and can beat their ass if she wants to, lucky for them that she prefer to be quiet, but deep inside I know that there is a sleeping lion.

Christine and I are always playing as long as we have a spare time and during every project, assignment and presentation as long at it is by pair or by group I always make sure that we are together, there are times that when we are going to count 1 to 10 in order to be a group and whenever we have a different group, I always talk to one of her groupmate and ask them to switch with me, she doesn't have any idea that I always make sure that we are on the same group.

Maybe people will find it weird but to be honest I want to protect her from those filthy bitches, they want to hurt my little playmate because she is close to me. What do they expect? Do they want me to get close to them, oh those b***h when I heard them they want to bully her I want to throw them to the pond, I also want them to freeze to death. No one would dare to hurt my playmate. She is the nicest person to me, well 2nd to the nicest because the first one is my parents, those bitches want to bully her hahahaha not on my watch brats. I kept on saying this to myself,

For the last few weeks I kept on talking to myself or thinking twice before I do something because my mom told me that I should think twice before I act or try to calm myself before I do something that I will regret.

After school I am outside of our classroom waiting for that brat, she always wants to fix her things before we go home, she makes sure that everything is organized and nothing is missing. While I was waiting for her I heard the school b***h talking to her little minions how cute I am, well I know I am cute but I don’t want her to be my friend because she disgust me with her behavior, I also heard that her and her minions are planning to bully my little playmate they want to trip her, oh this bitches doesn’t know their limitation I was smiling evilly at my thought because I am planning something that they would never expect, something big will happen just wait and see. I was in my own world but I came back to reality when I felt someone pinched my cheeks, my forehead was on a wrinkle right now who dared to pinch me, and there I saw the culprit smiling like an i***t at me, Christine.

While walking I saw Christine having a hard time to walk I do not know what the reason is so when I ask her she told me that her bag is heavy, I gave her my bag and I ask for her bag, when I put her bag at my back it really is heavy, seriously what did she put in it, did she put rocks inside her bag.

When I dropped her home I ask her what is inside her bag she told me that she always brought all of her notebooks, but I always brought all of my books and it is not that heavy she is smiling like an i***t, she is keeping something from me, “Christine I also brought all of my notebooks but it is not that heavy what did you put on it?” I asked her, she pouted at me,” oh don’t pout at me young lady, what did you put inside your bag?” I asked her again, she looked at me and said that I should not call her young lady. We are at the same age, “yes, we are now what did you put inside you bag?” I said to her, I also brought a few of my manga with me, she answered. “You brought what?” I asked her again, and now she looks pissed. I said I brought a few of my manga’s. I can’t tell her what manga is. She might think that I am weird but what are those, those are probably food because she always eats like a pig. “Christine, I know you are always hungry. How many manga did you put inside your bag?” I ask her, she looks like she wants to laugh at me and yet she could not hold her laughter anymore and laugh at me. You do realize that manga are not some sweet delicacies that my mother baked for our recess, right? I don't even know what manga is. Will she laugh at me? Well it is worth the risk more than to play that I know everything, “I do not know what manga is Christine now I said it are you happy” I told her in an annoyed tone. Well Mr. know it all it seems like I found something that you do not know for the first time. Go home aunt Michelle might be worried this coming Saturday when you visit me I will show them to you.