Chapter 5

I wake up at 8 in the morning. It's hard to tell if it is because of the change of environment or anxiety that makes me wake up this early moreover on a weekend.It is a Sunday for goodness sake. Fine is not on her bed. The party must have run all morning. I still can not believe that I changed school overnight. Lost two important people in my life and got enrolled in a new school. And being a last minute intake I have to sleep with a sophomore girl.

I open Fine's mini refrigerator, get out a carton of milk and cereals. The combination of cereal and milk this morning lightens up my mood and gives me enough energy. Energy that I use to clean up the room. It was not so dirty but I just tidied it up, both sides of the room. The cleaning does not take a lot of my time so I grab my bathing items not forgetting my peaches shower gel and head to the bathrooms. Thankfully they were sparkly clean and not co Ed. After thoroughly brushing my teeth and taking a warm shower I return to my dorm.

I dry my body with the towel and smear my body. Spotting a long shirt in my cupboard I pick it and throw it on my body. Then place a dry towel around my shoulders to prevent water from dripping on my shirt. I connect the blow-drier and dry my hair then decide to hold a ponytail.

All the minimal activities I have done since my eyes opened this morning do not keep me at bay. I would call mom or dad but I do not think they would be happy to receive a I-am-bored call so I instead fetch a pair of black beats from the cupboard and agree that music was the one thing that healed all misery. Besides, Fine was not here to question or witness my sour dance moves. The song Wasabi by Little Mix bursts through the gadget and sinks in to my soul as I sing along. Moving from side to side grooving to the lyrics.

[Spit me out like huh wasabi....] [... I love the way you talk about me]

Different songs pass by.

Feeling hot I decide to change my long shirt pulling it over my head and tossing it on my bed.

I pick out a white bra and a light material white shirt from my clothes. I was still dancing to the music. Throwing the bra on my light skinned body, I move my hands to clasp it but Fine beats me to it. Her hands feel huge and firm for a girl but I let it slide.

"Fine," no response . Then I remember the beats still plastered on my ears. Maybe I irritated her and shouted loudly. I take off the beats and turn on my heels to face Fine except that it was not Fine.

I am face to face with a tall light skinned boy who posses brown eyes. The most gorgeous full rosy pink lips, thick and well organized eyebrows. He was not huge and muscular but he was fit. His hair was curly and brown. The angel before me was sinfully beautiful. The question was what was he doing in my room? Was he one of Fine's stalkers? Or he could be a thief. An intruder. A handsome intruder staring at me.

Oh my gosh!

This anonymous boy just clasped my bra for me and I am facing him only in a biker and a bra. My breasts are sort of exposed to him. As if on instinct, I thrown my hands on my breasts and grab a sweater that was resting on Fine's pillow. After wearing the sweater I ask the stranger.

"Hey, who are you?" he does not answer.

"What are you doing in my room?" he still stands there looking at me like I am on mute.

"I am talking to you!" I push.

Instead of talking he just by passes me and lies on Fine's bed.What is wrong with him? Is he deaf or dumb?

"Why are you here?" I ask.

"Could you stop with all these questions, I do not have time for all of this." he finally talks.

" Well I need to for starters I do not know you and you could be some bad guy or something." He snorts at my response.

"This is Reform Academy, everyone is bad," he notes.

"Whatever just do not come in without permission, I was getting changed." I tell him.

"Hmm I do not fuck every girl I see so there is absolutely nothing for you to be worried about," he says. Ouch! He has such a vulgar language and he has the guts to disrespect me in my own room. I am sure he could be one of Fine's friends.

"How did you even get in here?" I ask pushing the anger behind me. He sighs but still answers.

"The door was unlocked. Now please no more questions, I am so hungover," I do not respond.

"One more thing, please do not make noise with your horrible voice and dance moves," he smirks at me and turns on his side facing the window. He immediately quite down, asleep.

I am left mortified. This boy who I have no idea what his name is finds me dressing, clasps my bra for me and acts like it is no big deal. Oh! This is Reform Academy.

I shuffle through my clothes and decide to wear a long skirt pairing it up with a navy blue shirt. However, I wrap myself in a towel while changing just Incase the stranger is awake. This was the perfect moment for me to take a stroll in this large school.

There are barely any students on compound. On reaching the administration block, the lady at the front desk hands me an envelope that contains my class timetable happily. She is polite unlike him. It was only a year for me to join university. At least I get to experience bits of how it will be like. A humble blue eyed boy joins me. He greets me.

"Hi," I reply.

"What are you doing at the administration block? You new?" He asks.

"Oh I'm Taylor by the way," he puts out his hand for me to shake and I do.

"Becky," I introduce myself.

Taylor offers to show me around. He takes us to the cafeteria which was simple and comfortable to be at since it was not overcrowded. The two of us take a glass of strawberry milkshake each and char like we have known each other for a long time. Taylor tells me that he ended up here because he burnt down the cafeteria at his former school. It is odd that he is confessing on our first meet but I keep my thoughts to myself.The tour continues, we pass by lecture rooms and classrooms that were all painted white as snow. Later in the evening, Taylor escorts me to crack. He does not enter and says he will see me tomorrow since we were both in the same History class after all. He is a friendly person.

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