A stinking greeting of bucket
She walked out of the dressing room in the elegant black high low prom dress. It looked gorgeous on her pure white body, giving her an elegant and ethereal beauty look. Yet the spectacle was like a cloud hiding her gorgeous moon like appearance.
Excitement skyrocketed within Lily eyes that coveted Cynthia's gorgeous body with perfect curve in each part.
"Hmm… you look so elegant and pure wearing it!" Lily clasped her chin with both palm and envied her beauty whereas Ricky and Arial were still there with a frown on their face.
They intentionally didn't leave because of wanting to mock Cynthia once she walks out in that pretty dress looking all ugly but at the same time, they had to praise that her body proportion was perfect for modelling.
Arial bit her fingertip while glaring Cynthia who walked out looking like a fairy.
More then the dress, she was worried about – the mishap once Cynthia takes her spectacle off! It was worrisome and gave her shivers.
"Why not take that horrible spectacle off, Cynthia?" Arial asked.
Not that she wanted her to take it off, she just wished to know what Cynthia thought about her words?
She would have been the happiest person if Cynthia replied the way she wanted and she really got that answer she wished for.
"Don't want!" with a poker face she said and twirled in front of the full-bodied mirror to see the fitting of her dress, "Its good. Well made, I like it".
"Now I will take it back," Cynthia threw a look at the dazing off Lily as she said.
She was about to say something when Ricky interrupted her conversation with her cruel words.
"Ha… it must be because of her ugly and small eyes that she wears that spectacle. I bet she looks haggy without it".
She smirked and put a lock of her hair back around her ear as she stood crossing her arm over her chest while harrumphing.
Cynthia didn't respond and slightly nodded at Lily before going back to change into her casual wear.
Even Lily was wandering what must be the reason to wear spectacles and a simple answer came to her mind – maybe those are power glasses and not for showing off purpose.
She quickly grinned satisfying herself from the answer she concluded for herself.
…
The next morning, she left for her college and the first thing that greeted her after opening the door of her classroom was a huge bucket of stinky foul water.
The bucket of water fell on her head making her feel disgusted and for some reason even though she could dodge it, she still silently stood for it to fall over her head.
The whole classroom laughed leaving a few students. One of them was the nerd Roel Dif, who didn't laugh but didn't care about her either. He was not interested in the childish and stupid things his classmates were interested in.
Cynthia stood silently closing her eyes and stopping herself from vomiting because of the stinking smell of fish. Her white skin almost looked black because of the greasy water and a shout came from behind.
"Damn brats! You dare play during my class".
It was Professor Philip who become furious after seeing his student being bullied in front of his eyes.
Unlike the physics teacher, professor Philip was kind hearted and cared for every student be it the topper or the students that always came last.
He was the only one that welcomed Cynthia warmly in his classes and showed his worry over her missed classes.
A blue shirt over white denim. He was in his late thirties and looked quite attractive because of his kind behaviour but it doesn't stop there.
Everyone knows that when he becomes enraged, he is the scariest man and since he disliked bullies because he has gone through it once, he was now burning inside.
And he was also the sole reason why Cynthia didn't duck the bucket and took it all.
She wanted the professor who was just behind her to see this and become fierce so that she could teach the ill-mannered students some proper manners.
But who would have known that the water was so smelly that she could die?
Forgetting everything, she kept her hand over her mouth and ran while forcing herself to keep in that worst feeling of pouring out everything she had in the morning.
The teacher understood why she ran and stepped inside the class with a huge scary grin and everyone knew that they were fucked!
…
"Its amazing!" Eric said looking up at the ceiling while constantly putting French fries inside his chubby mouth.
Sitting in an empty classroom while putting his laptop in front, he appeared to be quite lost in some amazing thoughts of his.
Wayne let out a sigh, "You have said it more than hundreds of times from yesterday. Can't you stop it already".
"No. that girl was amazing and her touch didn't harm our eldest bro at all. She is amazing, we should find her, and throw her on brother's bed to get some praise," Eric said in excitement and felt dumbfounded when the snacks were all gone from his hand.
He looked right and left and then frowned at Wayne while holding the empty packet of snacks, "You stole it!"
"No pig brain, you ate it all like your other pig friends and stop with that unknown girl who blocked you from her friend list. She never had a slightest bit of skin contact. Only a strand of her hair touched his cheeks and hairs are dead cells. This must be why he wasn't affected in any way," Wayne said the bitter truth
"Anyway, Ed must be on his way back from the bathroom, so stop saying that nonsense".
He reprimanded Eric.