Chapter -8 wazhirio's worst idea

Lisa raised and curled her brows. "What are you saying?"

Xiye kept giggling at her. Lisa leaned towards the table, putting her hand's palm above her head with a miserable face.

"Lisa," Eron tapped her shoulder again. But Lisa shook it off.

Eron kept poking her again. She dilated her nostrils as the hot air blew from them, and she wrinkled her nose.

He stopped poking her after the teacher entered the classroom.

Lisa sat straight up in her position and normalized her face.

The teacher turned toward the board and started to write on it.

Two hours later, the school interval bell rang.

Lisa's foot rushed forward from its position in her seat after hearing the sound of the bell ring. But her knee bumped under the table, and while she held her knee out of pain, her chain peeked out as she wrinkled with closed eyes.

"Watch out!" Xi Ye and Eron shouted at the same time. They are seeking her voice, and Kenyan and stark's gazes turned to her side quickly.

The chain fetched stark's attention again. His head started to hurt, so he pressed the two sides of his forehead with his two hands and wrinkled his eyes.

Lisa didn't look back a little. she moved fast from there by crawling, and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath after being hidden from his sight, then she leaned on the wall out of the classroom.

Eron was following her.

She exhaled noisily through pursed lips and opened her eyes. Eron was standing in front of her. "Hi!" she said cheerfully.

Lisa gritted her teeth and made minimal eye contact with him. Her trembling feet step forward.

Eron grabbed her hand and pulled on her wrist. "Stop!" His eyebrows rose and he asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"

"No, I'm not. I just--" Lisa's lips stuttered, and her eyes didn't stop rolling. She sidestepped the question continuously as her eyes refused to see into his polite eyes. "Why are you here?" she added. "Didn't you go to London?"

Eron didn't release her hands.

"I'm here to be friends with you." He grinned, initiating and maintaining eye contact.

"Oh, okay!" she mused and tried unsealing her hand from his hold.

Stark came there and grabbed her other hand before they noticed him. He said ill-mannerly, "Come with me!"

"Where?" She pulled her brows together in a scowl and cocked her head.

Eron tightly held her wrist, conveyed a glare to him, and asked, "Hey, don't you notice that we are in the middle of an argument?"

"I don't care," stark kept pulling her barely.

They didn't loosen her hand.

She parted her lips out of pain and also wriggled her hands with a downward face.

Xiye came out of the class, A wrinkle formed across her forehead. "What is going on here?" She mumbled while standing near the door.

"What am I going to do now?" Xiye squashed her hands nervously.

She casually walked quickly toward them with broad shoulders. "Lisa, the teacher called you." She grabbed her hand over Eron's and gave a little suspicious stare to each of them.

So, Stark and Eron loosened Lisa's hands.

Xiye pulled away and ran towards the restroom instantly after that.

Stark left from there, staring at Eron's foot. Eron did the same as him.

Lisa and Xi Ye entered the restroom.

Lisa massaged her wrist as the pain vanished little by little. "Thank God," she sighed deeply.

Xiye gasped. "What is going on here?"

Lisa said while washing her face, "He said that he came for me."

"Eron?" Xiye curved her eyebrows.

Lisa nodded her head while wiping her face with the kerchief.

After they left, Zhenji came out of the toilet and stared at the door. She thought, "I should tell it to Larzhy."

She ran to the classroom and sat down near Larzhy with noisy steps. She asked, "Larzhy, do you know something?"

Wazhirio peered from her seat.

"What?" Larzhy wrinkled her nose.

"I heard that Eron came here for Lisa," Zhenji dilated her pupils.

Wrinkles on her face faded slowly, and she denied, "Don't build a story."

"No, I heard it through my ears." Zhenji pulled her ears and showed them.

"I think she is right!" Wazhirio joined the conversation.

Larzhy was bewildered about their consumption.

"Don't you see that?" Wazhirio shook her head slightly.

Larzhy green-eyed. "What?"

"You are nothing more than beauty!" Wazhirio yelled at her with a lower voice.

Larzhy frowned.

"Eron followed her in the interval, don't you see that?" Wazhirio asked.

After much thought, Larzhy's eyeball went to the corner of her face, and she nodded her head, "I think so."

"Are they in love?" Larzhy queried. Blinked innocently.

"Of course!" Zhenji nodded her head confidently.

Then Larzhy looked at Wazhirio.

Wazhirio also nodded her head.

Xiye and Lisa arrived there.

Stark stood up as soon as he saw Lisa. But the teacher was also coming behind them. So, Stark sat down as fast as he could.

The teacher started to take lessons.

During the P.E.T. period, at the playground. "Attention! Standardized!" The sports teacher commanded.

All students did that, and after they finished exercising, the teacher asked them to play.

Boys are moved to play.

Lisa and Xiye looked for a tennis ball by holding a tennis stick.

"Lisa, come, play with us!" Wazhirio called her from a little distance.

"Why do you call her?" Larzhy whispered and pulled Wazhirio's hand downward.

Wazhirio shook off her hand.

Lisa pulled xi ye and ran to Wazhirio with flashing eyes.

"Can we join you?" Lisa extrolled with a broad smile on her face.

"Yeah, you can!" Wazhirio claimed.

Lisa and Xi Ye went to another one of the sides of the tennis courts. The members of the beauty gang went to another side.

Now, Zhenji asked her, "What are you doing?" They are spoken with a bent towards each other like in a group discussion, and also Wazhirio pulled Larzhy into the conversation.

Xiye raised her wrinkling eyebrows and asked Lisa, "What are they doing?"

Lisa bounced her shoulder once and tightened her folded mouth like a firm line.

"Did you look at Eron?" Wazhirio asked.

"No, why?" Zhenji blinked once with raised eyebrows.

"I have a plan to check out their original relationship," Wazhirio crowed.

"How?" Larzhy raised a question.

"I'm going to hit the ball in her face. if they are in a relationship, he will come to save her." Wazhirio said blissfully.

"Wow, great idea!" Zhenji said blissfully and clapped.

"Do not!" Larzhy straightened up her posture and strongly denied it. "It's wrong!"

Zhenji and Wazhirio also straightened up their positions and exhaled noisily through their pursed lips.

"Why are you like this?" Wazhirio hissed and punched Lisa's shoulder.

"What are you guys doing?" Lisa shouted.

Wazhirio waved her hands toward Lisa to start to play.

Then they started to play.

After the two rounds, Wazhirio hinted through her eyes at Zhenji.

Zhenji blinked her eyes and hit the ball heavily on Lisa's side.

Lisa slipped on the ground instead of hitting back.

"Lisa!" Xi Ye screamed and got closer to her.

Lisa whipped her hand and looked at a stone that scratched her hand elbow.

"Lisa!" Zhenji and Wazhirio screamed and ran to her.

All the students' attention turned to Lisa.

Kenyan, Eron, and Stark ran to her. The teacher also came there.

Kenyan checked her wound and lifted her in his arms while Eron was almost bending over to lift her.

Wazhirio curled her upper lip and had narrow eyes. Zhenji disgusted.

"I can walk. let me down!" Lisa shouted at Kenyan while he moved quickly toward the nurse's office.

But, stark only kept looking at her chain.

"Be safe," the teacher said, turning toward the group of students.

"Be careful with balls!" the teacher ordered the students.

Larzhy kept eyeing Wazhirio by wrinkling her eyes.

Wazhirio's eyeball moved to the right and left with folded lips and pointed out Kenyan. "It's all Kenyans' fault." She gawped at Larzhy.

Zhenji folded her wrist and lifted her arm above her head and gestured like she was going to hit her.

"Don't get angry, we'll try the next one!" Wazhirio said confidently, shaking his head up and down.