INICIAR SESIÓNThe torturing sound of alarm interrupted my sleep, it always tampered my morning sleep - no matter how much I tucked my head inside my thick woolen blanket, the sounds still penetrated my blanket.
I switched off the alram and stretched my arms. It was 7:30, morning. My school starts at 9.
I could clearly hear the heavy footsteps of my fat mother.
"Vanessa.," she shouted. Meanwhile, I was rubbing my eyes.
I got up lazily from my bed and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a long shower.
I opened my cupboard in a hasty manner. I searched for my school dress which was folded underneath my thick unusable blankets. My school dress was crinkled. Now, I had to search for clothes' iron which was hidden under my drawer.
I was already late - 8:25.
I quickly buttoned my plain white shirt, wore black ironed pleated skirt and slipped my cream white socks.
I hurriedly combed my hair and tied a neat ponytail. I applied a fresh stroke of nude-pink coloured lip balm and wore my black blazer (it was parching hot).
I examined my attire. My clothes were a bit loose fitting. My skirt was perfectly above the knee length.
"Vanessa.," she shouted.
I hunted for my casual wrist watch. I found it nowhere then.
The time was ticking like an atom bomb. I was getting gradually panicked with the ticking sound of clock.
Tick tock tick tock......
"Vanessa.," she screamed with an angered tone.
"Wait.," I frowned.
I finally found it in my blazer's pocket.
I stepped downstairs and my mom grasped my hand. I glanced at my wrist watch - it was 8:45.
"We are already late.," she pulled me.
I was given two apples and I ate none. I collected it on my bag.
It was the first day after summer vacation. So, the teachers were surely late.
"Bye, sweetie.," She gave a flying kiss to me from the window. I rolled my eyes in return.
I encountered Suzan who looked more healthier than before.
"Hey, fatass. Have you lost weight?," she asked in excitement.
"I am no longer fat, fatso.," I replied. Actually, she was still skinny, she merely gained some flesh on her cheeks which made her look more beautiful.
"Where's Andrew?," she questioned.
"Where's Charlie?," I questioned and the bell rang. The first period was hijacked by Chemistry teacher, Sir Orwell.
I darted upstairs to my class.
I encountered the smiling face of my Chemistry tuition teacher as I walked the corridor.
"Hey.," he said.
"Hi, Good morning.," I replied in a soft spoken manner.
He let me enter first.
I quickly sat at my last row and all were eyeing at me strangely. I squinched my eyebrows in excess confusion.
"Good morning, sir.," everyone stood up and so do I.
"Good morning, sit down.," he replied.
"So, I was teacher at section B. Sir Orwell has swapped the sections."
My bench partner, Veronica stood up and questioned,"Sir, what's your age?"
He smirked and answered, "I am twenty eight. I have completed my masters two years before and worked as an intern for almost two years."
"What's with his age?," I asked.
"He's a hot cookie.," she replied.
"Is that cookie delicious?"
"Errr... I have never tasted.," she whispered.
"Bitch.," I said.
She bit her lips and giggled a bit.
"Silence please.," he declared.
I turned straight and tried to focus on his lectures but my focus was a butterfly - flying in a dusty air and hazy sunshine, that butterfly would perch on the flower and suck the nectar slowly; she would enjoy every single ray of the sunlight parching on her. My focus is a butterfly.
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