Whispers_Our Story

The professor was about to leave for his office. When i heard gasps and murmurs from the back. "Oh my God he is so cute". 

"So beautiful"

"He looks like a god", bla bla bla. 

"Who are they referring to, I ask my seatmate not looking up from my laptop. 

"Look for yourself, she says with her mouth open, She is probably admiring this so called god. I looked up, "handsome", I muttered before packing my books. Wait a sec he looks familiar! And m wondering where I've seen that face before. The jerk from the eatery! . "Good Lord, he is a jerk!, I hiss in anger. 

"Sorry? My seatmate chuckles, still admiring him. 

"It's not funny, I huff and rise to my feet. 

"Hey we haven't introduced yet and you are planning on leaving already". 

"Tracy Garcia. 

"Abby Scots, come let's get you something to cool your head", she says dragging me out. 

"Hey, hey, hey, where are you two rushing to?, the jerk scuffs while stepping between me and Abby. All of sudden my Manners fled. "And who are you to block my way?, I spits. And heard gasp in the room. 

"So you are the missy from the eatery, I knew it the first time I heard that obnoxious voice of yours".

"Dude, as you can see I'm on my way out with my friend before you came interrupting, I grined a cruel sneer and wanted to take it back but this handsome dude is too high of himself, and needs someone to amend his a.s.s. Handsome?. This is actually the first time I'm being this rude to someone... Abby grabbed my hand and dragged me to the door, we left. leaving the so-called god, standing there agape with his groups, excluding Chris, he isn't there. I let out a long breath, I never knew I was holding.