DAY ONE: BEING HIS SLAVE

I arrived at school early the next day and waited for Mr rude in the hallway according to his specific instruction. Lily was already in class and I was here waiting on that conceited prince. While waiting, I began to feel bored so I started drawing invisible lines with my shoes on the marble floor. Soon, screams resonated round the room as every female student began running towards the hallway entrance. I looked up to see Mr rude walking in, his headphones around his neck and his hands in his pocket like always. The squeals and screams were increasing as minutes passed by. I rolled my eyes. Seems this was a ritual that took place every Monday.