I'll introduce myself again. I'm Bella Swan, the only child in the family. Before I transfer here, my dad talked about my 'cap' problem, which I never ever ever take it off. Why? Because I have my beautiful long hair tuck inside.
And so, being loved kwa my dad and also being spoiled, he understands me ever so much. That is why I'm transferring as a boy.
Don't get me wrong. My dad is not that rich and he agrees to whatever I said. So not a problem to me.
I walked in the class and bowed to the teacher. I could hear girls giggle. Yep. I get that every time, happens too many times that I eventually got use to it. No, I'm not a lesbian.
"Class, we have a new student, please make him feel welcome at all cost." The teacher told.
"You may introduce yourself." The teacher added.
"Um, Hi, My name's Alec."
"Alec??" Everyone swali all around the room.
Yep. My parents did not change my name after I beg a million times. Why? Because they alisema my name is too precious to change it. Kiss my a$$.
Yea. yea. Happens every time, they swali my name and then inayofuata thing wewe know, they accept my name.
"Alec.. Y-your cap." the teacher muttered.
"Call the Principal, I'm not taking it off." I alisema and sat inayofuata to a girl.
"Sit over here!" One girl across the room yelled.
I ignored her.
The teacher was quiet, and then went on with her lessons.
Soon, the girls started whispering to each other, then giggles. *shivers* On the other hand, the guys were only glaring at me.
(SIGH) This is going to be a long year.
The teacher kept on yapping on and on. I was soon drifting off to boredom hole.
I want to listen this time and play basketball, and get good grades but the teacher is too d@mn boring. How can I listen??
Boy, I don't want to experience fights again. Why? Because it's too painful. Getting bruises on your face is enough. Last time I remember, was my ex-schoolmates, I got jump kwa the mpira wa kikapu players. Yep. I got hurt badly. I dont know if Im strong au not but it just depends on my mood.
Ugh. Why is this girl inayofuata to me kept on staring at me???
"Can wewe stop staring?" I asked coldly. Hopefully she gets the hint that I don't like her.
But she didn't hear me. *shivers* I hate this school already.
inayofuata class. I look down at my schedule...why is that stupid students always stay in the same boring class while stupid teachers songesha out and in.
OMG! I can't take it no more. This girl inayofuata to me is f*cking annoying. GOD! And she's ugly too.
"YAH! Stop staring wewe piece of SH!T!" I yell in her face.
She turned to her friends, "Major gossip! HE just talked to me!" she squealed. <----?
F*ck., can't she get the message I'm saying to her???
"Hey! Can wewe go out with me?!?" The same ugly girl asked me.
"Fawk no!" I yelled. I know it's mean for me to yell at her like that, but hey, she's a GIRL! and I'm a GIRL!
I angrily walk out of class, just in time when the teachers comes in.
"Where are wewe going Mister???" A woman teacher asked.
"Skip School." I answered carelessly and walked out leaving the class shocked.
I was walking around the school, then over heard a conversation in a class due to the door wide opened with no teachers in it.
"Man, This new boy is getting on my Fucking nerve!" First boy yelled.
"H*ll Fuck yea. He's entered our team w/out our permission! Man, what are wewe going to do about it?! We don't even know if he's a good player au not." sekunde guy yell.
Then the third guy alisema something I couldn't catch. I'm in the mpira wa kikapu team??!!....WHOOT!
I ran back to my class, happy.
Everyone stared at me weirdly and I see girls winking at me. MY happy mood had just drop down to anger again.
"Would Ya Stop Winking At Me?!? D@mn!"
But they continued doing the same thing. Sometimes I wonder if they're deaf au not.
I mumbled something and sat in a different seat. inayofuata to a boy and left to me was a girl, who was glaring at me.
Thank you. I actually enjoy that ^^
During class, I was wondering why the teacher looked so scared of me. Ahh. I dont give a crap. I ignored her.
All I'm thinking right now is Basketball. I can't believe I got in the team without no hard working this time!
The kengele rang. One zaidi class then lunch, here I come! D@MN, I'm hungry.
I leaned back on my chair and lay my feet on the desk. That's zaidi like it.
I WILL LISTEN TO TEACHERS THIS TIME AND PLAY BASKETBALL! I'M GOING TO LIKE THIS SCHOOL!
inayofuata thing I knew. I was sleeping on the desk.
Soon, it was lunch time. I decided to follow the boys in front of me b/c I didn't know here the cafeteria is.
I was led to a boy's bathroom. I didn't notice until I went in and saw them taking their time letting it out.
My face became so red; I didn't think my face can be any zaidi red.
I walked out fast and walked somewhere I don't know.
Where's the d@mn cafeteria?! hujambo look, there's the glaring girl. She's my only hope to eat! I'm so hungry!
"HEY GIRL!" I asked
She turned around and looked at me for a moment, " How can I help you, SIR?" she ask sarcastically
Damn. Stupid girl
"Where' s the lunchroom?" I asked.
She looked at me weirdly and then she pointed behind me.
I turned around and surely, it is the lunchroom. Gosh. I feel so embarrassed.
But happy that I' m going to eat. I walked in and went straight for the food. After getting it, I happily walked and looked for a chair to sit.
Ey. New Boy!!!
Ah. There it goes. I was walking to my kiti, kiti cha when someone grabbed my shoulder and spun me around, almost dropping my food.
There, stood in front of me was the gorgeous face I have ever seen.
"Hurry up and say something. I'm hungr---"
"Are wewe the new kid in school?" He asked me.
New kid? I guess so.
"Yea I am. Who the hell are you?" I asked calmly.
The people---Everybody stopped at what they' re doing and stared at me with shocking eyes.
What's wrong with them?
Weird. I sat down on my kiti, kiti cha and started eating my food...until....
Someone knock over my food, which now, is on the floor, splattered out everywhere.
My anger was rising all the way up to 200 degree C. I swear I could ngumi, punch that pretty face all the way to China. I angrily stood up and turn around, facing him. I know I'm short, so I had to look up, facing him.
Yep. The same boy who ask me if I was the new kid.
He's pretty hot but his attitude is fucking ugly like a mofo.
Without knowing, I punched the guy square in the face.
How dare he do that to an innocent girl like me?!?
What is so damn shocking when I touc-----punch that hot face of his? He deserves it.
Out of nowhere, they surrounded me. Him and his friends....
No...I've experience this before....I did not like it. Sadly, I admit, I'm gonna get jump....