********* DAY 2 ********
I wouldn't say I enjoyed my sleep, but it was ok. Everyone was woken up by this huge bell that even if you covered your ears with a zealot headset, you are definitely still gonna hear it. God, so frustrating. Back at home I woke up whenever I wished. I shared the room with three other guys. Barry Thompson,this red-head from L.A who waste no time to show he's hot cake. Kayode Adetoro, a fellow Nigerian who uses glasses and who's something of a book worm and finally, Justin Dhark, a British citizen who's something of an aspiring model, looks and allis his strong point but has the brain cell of a rabbit , cause who the fuck wears shade in their own dorm. I didn't have the time table so I didnt really know what classes we were gonna be having, but anyways I dressed up in my casual wear. While waiting for my roommates to come assist me, ( cause I wasn't really paying attention while my tour guide was showing me around ). I was surprised when I saw them dawning sporting clothes
Barry:don't you know it's Tuesday morning??. We meet at the gymnasium for our exercise and stuff
me: dude, I just resumed yesterday. How was I supposed to know??
Kayode: well now you know. Hurry up. Go change.
when we got to the gymnasium, I could feel the body heat of a lot of people and this is a well ventilated room to say. Shockingly this wasn't even everyone. While talking to the guys I sighted Tenhnine, and at that moment I decided on working my way into the friend zone. So Getting close to her
me: guess who's back??
Tephnine: keima!.
me: wow, she remembered
Tephnine: Duhhh,( laughs ), of course I did.
Me: and here I was thinking that I'll use that instant to say a pick up line I spent all night memorising.
Tephnine: (laughs) I'm not stopping you. Let's hear it
Me: it's a silly one
Tephnine: still waiting
Me: okay, but you do know I'm a photographer right??
Tephnine: you are??
Me: yes I am. That's why I can picture you and I together
Tephnine: smooth(laughs). But really cringey
Me: well now who says that Google never disappoints. Cause it just did
Tephnine: (laughing hard)
After a short akward silence
Me: but this sure is a big school
Tephnine: yeah it is. You made any friends?
Me: fitting in has always been one of the hardest things in my life, and me fitting in here??. Oh, that's going to take a lot of them. [lies]
Tephnine: well then, don't worry. I'll be your first friend and tour guide
me: I barely paid attention to the last one
Tephnine: ( laughs ). Well Ya gonna be paying attention this time if you wanna start fitting in
Me: Thanks for this. But you know it's kinda weird that you're just helping a new student. It's almost as if I'm covered by plot.
Tephnine: you know?, Sometimes you say weird stuffs.
Me: (laughing) sorry. I know
Tephnine: okay then, let's get going
Me: now?, Won't you participate in the exercises and stuffs
Tephnine: my dad owns the school so I have free pass to everything.
Me: wow, you're a total nepo baby
Tephnine: I won't even pretend to say i know what that is l. But let's go.
she showed me around the gymnasium, Evey single equipment and every other thing. The next thing I knew, I was trying out for track race and running is one of my many talents. I dusted my competitors with ease and this brought about a little fame. Other contesters challenged me and I outran them. But then things became crazy when Jensen challenged me.
Jensen was about the hottest guy in the school (at least one of them).
Well built up, blonde, tall, six packed abs, pink lips. You know, all of those perks. And to top it all, he was a great runner, a perfect athlete. Where am I even going with this level of dick riding. Just know he was perfect.
I was going to accept his challenge but then Tephnine held me back and gave me those "don't" look, and I don't joke with warnings . I did respectfully decline but then Jensen decided to stir things up
Jensen: ohh, is our little chicky chicken afraid to run?. Awwn,what a pity, chicken boy.
For me I just gave him those "seriously" look, cause what the fuck was he actually saying. I was going to walk out but Jensen wouldn't let me, he kept cursing till he said what he wasn't supposed to.
Jensen: mama's boy, can't do anything without his mama's approval. our little chicky mama third leg.
To be honest I had no idea of what he was saying but that turned me on, that pissed me off
me: you know what Mr perfect pink lips, you got your race. may the best mamas third leg win
At this moment I knew two things for sure. one, I just fucked up and, Two, what the fuck was I even saying, what got into me?. if I lose, I lose my little fame and probably get a new name. At this moment there was no turning back. All those stupid students just kept on with their cheers, gosh. I looked up to my roommate and I could see the look on their faces. Everyone made way for us, and the race was about to kick off. We got down on one knee ready to race.
Caller: on your track ..... get set .... g-....
His go was cut short by a teacher, Mr drew shavingstone. He was nicknamed "ghost rider", don't ask me why.
Ghost rider: Jensen, have you stooped so low to baiting a new meat into racing you?. And as if that wasn't enough, you all felt like gambling to it would be good?.
Wait a minute. When did they even start betting, but that didn't really matter. As long as Mr drew is here, the race is as good as nothing. Deep inside, it was all smiles. He continued with his advice. Mahnn, adults and their speech. He started off with the dangers of betting and continued with why you shouldn't do it, bla blah blahh.
Ghostrider: Jensen I'm disappointed in you. You are the captain of the school's basketball team. you should know the rules. you are the fastest athlete we've got and you stoop this low to bet with a newbie. you shouldn't be betting in here if you want to bet then take it outside. Boys and girls, ladies and gentlemen, I give you Jensen west versus the new meat. Place your bet everybody, race starts in a minute.
My inside voice was like, "what the fuck, what the fuck. I had hope. What kind of teacher encourages betting, Jesus".
About five minutes later,every one has moved to the main sport field. Jensen and I were on the track ready to race. Everyone were busy cheering for Jensen, crazy cheers at that. Cheers like "we love you Jensen", "marry me Jensen". And there wasn't any for me, I'm not jealous or anything. It's just that I really didn't wanna be here anymore. I just dug my own fucking grave.
Caller: for the second time and hopefully no interruption, on your track ... get set....
Another teacher: hold your horses. Really?, Mr drew
Ghostrider: what'd I do??
Another teacher: how can there be a race involving Jensen and you didn't take it to yourself to inform the staffs.
On hearing that I knew that this race was here to happen. And before I knew it, more teachers piled up to watch their hot speedster dust my ass.
caller: okay if anyone has any other thing to say speak up now or forever remain silent
At this everyone burst into laughter. Not me though. I've been feeling something else.
caller: okay let's do this. For the last time.
On your track..... Get set ... Go
**** HOW I WANTED IT TO GO EPISODE 1 PART 2 *******