Irish was stunned by the closeness of Khairro's face to hers. What is the problem with this?!
Khairro did not expect that even he would be stopped, he felt the girl. He also held its two wrists so he knew how fast the girl's heart was beating.
He did not know why he looked into the girl's eyes. Well, that's my job. But why is there something different in its eyes? Why is he only interested in all the women he looks into her eyes? And why this woman? Maybe just in the eye?
With that in mind, he looked down at his nose which was not sharp but also not snotty, it was just right and he could see the corner of his cheek in the corner of his eye. He wanted to squeeze but he could release the girl from the wrist causing her to struggle. He looked at her lips. (Hmm, liptint or natural red lips? I think… natural) Why did someone push him to kiss the girl? Why is there a demon who tells him to do it before everyone gets caught?
Irish could see how Khairro looked at her intently, especially when he looked at her lips. She was not a fool to not know what emotion went through the young man's eyes. And it's not just that I think, he still have lust ~~ no, he really have desire.
With that in mind, she immediately stepped on it in the middle of it. She will not be able to find it if he holds her hand so she will use her knees and feet.
"What's your problem, huh?" There is a threat in het voice but he just restrains herself because she might create a scandal. I'm not scandalous so she'll just stop. "You know? If you want to fling-fling, don't pull people and just you corner her. And even more don't me because I don't know you. You're just another classmate and I'm just new here so I don't know you" She was annoyed but she could still stop. But if she stays here for a while, she might not be able to control hetself anymore, so it's good that she left.
Irish was leaving but he stopped her. He could not keep the question in his mind. "Wait…" He said to stop the girl and she turned around while her face was very wrinkled. "Why, are you flirting? Don't. I'm warning you" She said with a trace of threat in her voice. "I just want to ask" He said as he adjusted himself and removed his hand from holding the middle part of his body when he saw the girl look there.
(It looks like his pet hurt everything… good thing) Well, that's good for him. He will learn a lesson, she is not a porket woman she will not fight anymore. Thanks to him and that's all he achieved, I haven't hit him yet. That would be better, she might even be expelled. "Wait, is that your reason why you pulled me upright just to ask?" She asked seriously.
Why does her voice seem so interesting? Is that really what she thinks? "Why do you seem to be interested in my answer, when you finished stepping on me earlier" when he asked.
"Maybe you have a reason why you did that. You know, everything happens for a reason. And besides everyone will not do bad things if there is no reason" (That is true.)
"Not good? What I did?" Her face wrinkled again because of his question. "And what do you think is good about what you did? The one you pulled me just or the one with your face close to mine?" When she thought back to how close the young man's face was earlier. She will be badass.
"What do you mean? I mean, all women want to be cornered, especially if they are so handsome" he pointed at his face. "Then you don't"
Irish's two eyebrows suddenly rose as she lifted the bank hisself. (The wind here got a little stronger, right?)
"And do you think I'll like what you did just because other women like it? You don't even know me yet"
"Yeah, yeah" He said as if giving up. "But why don't you like that? I mean all girls in this school will like it"
"Yes, we are the same woman but we have different personalities. First, we are not the same as you think. Second, I am not her or they. And for your information, I do not like what you did a while ago and what you did before, when we introduced each other. Maybe you forgot I was just here so you don't know me yet and I don't know you yet. Just a reminder, I am still a woman. I should be respected" She said seriously even though she was pissed off with annoyance. "And for your information…" she approached the young man and said… "I hate you, do you know that, huh?" She raised an eyebrow.
She was already walking away but was still facing him at the same time turning het back. She was about to leave that place, just a few steps away when she suddenly turned around and shouted so that he could hear "I just want to remind you too. All women should be respected, not just me and don't do that again if the woman and you don't know the girl! " When she said that, she suddenly ran away as if he was going to chase the girl.
(Shit! I did not ask…) Khairro immediately ran to chase Irish. Irish, on the other hand, is disgusted not only with the young man but also with Valery. I didn't even come back, it just happened earlier.
Irish's mind was cut off when suddenly someone stood beside her. "Oh? Why? Go away I still hate you" she frowned but she didn't turn around, she only knew it was Khairro because of its scent, she smelled it earlier when they were close to each other.
"I have not been asked" He said. "Wasn't that the question you asked earlier?" He could not answer immediately because he was still gasping for breath. "No" He said recovering as well. "What is your question?" She asked directly. To finish this question.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" (Is this serious?) "Why? Will you apply?" She said sarcastically. "We'll see. It looks like you're not hard to love…" (Why does its mouth really bloom? I can't get it just like that, tsk.) "Why did you ask?" She frowned.
"Just asking" Maybe someone is angry with my real intentions… "So, you don't have a boyfriend. I also don't have a girlfriend" He said as if he was proud. "And you have to brag in front of me that no one is hitting me, right?" He said looking at her. (I can see your sunkiss-like eyes again…)why do I seem to be hypnotized?
"Oh? Why are you stunned?" She asked here when it suddenly stopped. "Why are your eyes so beautiful?" This question was serious while looking into her eyes. "My eyes? It's the size of my eyes and I look like a panda because of eyebags. What a beautiful here?"
She did not know why in these moments she forgot that the young man was at fault with her. (And I notice we seem to be feeling very close to each other, why do I seem to feel so comfortable with him?) Maybe because this one doesn't seem temperamental, he always asks questions and seems to be telling the truth. It looks like his parents raised it well… that's just not sure. (Why am I becoming interesting in his life? Why do I want to know everything about him? Am I crazy?) She becomes interested in the person she does not know and her ease with it even though it is still his fault.
"No. Your eyes are beautiful in my eyes" Seriously said. "Ows. Really? I have no money, don't flatter me" I was really relieved with him. She will not first ask herself why she is so relieved when it comes to this man. Then when she knows the young man very well. Still, everything happens for a reason. (And Grandpa also said 'don't judge others especially if you don't know the whole story'). So she will not judge the young man for his personal qualities. It just depends on whether she is abusive, like before.
"I'm not playing ball with you, I was just saying the truth" His face was still serious and he was already smacked. (He seems to be more handsome there, right?) Yes, she gave up. He is handsome if he is handsome, but she will not tell the young man that his head may grow, he will become more skilled and his confidence will reach one thousand percent.
"Thank you…" She said. "Where?" when he asked her. "For saying that I am beautiful" she suppressed a smile so he knew the girl was happy with what he said. (Good thing…) "I'm saying your eyes not your face, you are too touched by yourself" He said correcting what she said.
(I was the one who thought earlier that this man's head might have grown and I'm done now? How did that happen?) "Oh, sorry. Don't be angry I was ashamed of you when you said you were handsome. You are too impressed with yourself ~~~"
** ring-ring-ring **
The bell rang. Signs that the recess is over but they are still outside and walking in no direction. (Where do we intend our feet to go?) khairro took her hand and pulled her to run. "Hurry up, our next teacher is rude. We will be scolded when it is late"
With what the young man said, she accelerated her pace and she was the one who pulled the young man up the stairs. And they were holding hands while chasing for a few seconds because their teacher might not be there yet.
When they got to the front door they were still holding hands and both of them stiffened in their stance because it was too late… their teacher was already there.
"Why are you late? And why do you have to hold hands? What? Did you pull to catch my time? Let go of each other's hands, it hurts too much in the eyes" They immediately let go of both hands. "You…" their teacher pointed at her. "You transferred here only this year, right? Will you meet? So you can hold hands?" Khairro and Irish shook at the same time as both bowed.
"It's okay again!" It shouts with applause and its voice is sarcastic. Everyone in the classroom, not only the two of them and Khairro but the whole class, their shocked and looked at the two of them. (This is probably the first issue I can get into… worse.)
"We ran, Sir" Khairro replied. "So, my suspicion is correct. You did pull" The teacher assured. "Yes" She replied.
"You Hija, do you know this man well who just held your hand?" The teacher asked her. She looked at Khairro and saw his bent over and closed his eyes before raising her eyes and then answering. "Not yet"
Their teacher is a bit young and it is obvious that this one has a softness. (I said Barbie.) That's why his voice sounds like a woman even though she sees a man. He was just the right height and he was holding a handkerchief while wiping his forehead but she did not see any sweat or wet.
"Then why did you agree to hold him?" Its eyebrows are raised. "I pulled him…" she was about to answer but Khairro preceded her. She and the teacher just looked at Khairro. (Why does this one seem to want to scold me?)
"Oh wll, go ahead. Because today is the first day you go back"
The two immediately complied.
(This is embarrassing. I don't want to be sick at all.) They were in the middle towards the back when she noticed Valery looking at her. She smiled sarcastically and simply glanced at Khairro who was in front of her. She immediately widened her eyes. (There is a reason for this to annoy me every day.) And it looks like Khairro can still issue them. (Oh, no…)
"Hurry up" said the teacher. "Separate, you are at the other end Mr. khairro, and you transfery ~~~ wait, what is your name Ms.?" Their Filipino teacher asked her. "Irish Gonzaga, Sir" She answered politely. "Call me Mr. Bryan. I don't want you to speak a foreign word in my class, is it clear 11. C. HUMSS?" Teacher asks the whole class. "Yes, Mr. Bryan"
*11. C. HUMSS* because they are grade 11 and third section in the HUMSS strand.
"Oh she is, Ms. Irish. You are at the other end" She followed. "After all, secondly in your last subject, I will test your punishment. Do you think? that on the first day of school you were still late for class?" He said sarcastically. "You've been standing there all my time. No one will complain" He threatened and pointed at them with his two fingers in both hands.
They could do nothing but obey the teacher. It was okay for them to stand but now their teacher is squatting on the Filipino subject. (I gave up…) Because when Khairro talks to her it signals. (Actually, many times we were caught by, Sir.) And because her knee was already hurting, Khairro was very reprimanding. (She said just shut up)
They are the whole class squatting in the back and every time the teacher turns their backs on them, they both stand. And when they face it, they will immediately return to squatting.
(Critical children…) Maybe these kids thought he didn't know what they were doing every time he turned around. (I've been through that too… kids again.)