Chapy 46: I Am Vida.
Vida's POV.
(A few days later)
I kept glancing at my wristwatch, hoping against hope that the boring class that was going on would end soon but it didn't; it was either time has frozen or time was just against me. The class stretches longer and longer.
A loud yawn mistakenly escaped my mouth and Mrs. Mara's eyes shot towards me.
Oh no. Trouble!
That woman hates me... No doubt.
"Vida, right?" She asked, heading towards my desk and I stood up before nodding an affirmative.
"It seems you have something to say about the ongoing topic, right?" She asked and I looked around, I could see the hated gaze that bores into me and there were those ready to burst into laughter once the teacher embarrasses me as always but they're definitely in for a shock today because
