“At least, I'll be free from school for two weeks… yuhuu.”
Free from school for two weeks like a bird, the excitement sparked in my entire body. That’s incredibly superb. It is something that I at all times look forward to. Recalling Miss Rina who was so cocky, arrogant and obnoxious, the school was nothing interesting, of course not a place that is fun for me, even more, every day Miss Rina will be teaching in my class. Economics, commerce, management, she mastered all of the subjects, which actually weakens my determination. How I wish that other teacher would replace her, unluckily, it appears that there is no chance. It was still too early to go home, so, I opted to hang out at my favourite coffee shop occupying my time to get a pleasure from a cup of café latte, and I planned to spend the whole afternoon at the lake, after that, the place I appreciate to relish my time privately. Being alone helps me to get into a mood in finding a pure tranquillity of a peaceful mind. Away from all the noises and crowd, being all by myself enriches the philosophy. Not a single case that is new to me, I am used being unaccompanied like this. Safe and disengage from whatsoever, without the need to wait for no one to go on, let alone the need for approval to proceed. Along each swallow of the coffee, my brain actively planning activities to organise during the ‘holiday’. …show more content…
Anyway, thinking about how to deal with my parents left me in troubled, despite the airy feeling when I do not need to get up early for school had sent a pleasing sense inside me. What reasons I must fabricate this time? I just hope that my parents will be busy with their businesses and have no time to 'entertain' my problems. My mind spinning around pondering the possibilities with each sip of the coffee and the strains of the songs from the mp3 player. That was the moment when a hand came touching my shoulder, waking me up from my thoughts. Tender, though off-the-cuff to shock me enough. I lowered the volume, turning my head to the figure who’s standing right before me. Out of the blue, there she was, taking the opposite seat without an invitation, still with her fierce eyes hidden behind those glasses. “Care for a tea?” I asked, a little hesitant, as it happened, Miss Rina’s presence cramping me. …show more content…
She smiled to some extent, an annoyed smile. A hatred, perhaps, breathing down on my neck.
“Now, tell me... the suspension flies you over the moon, hmm?” Disregarding my offer, she went straight to her point. I didn’t bother to provide a reply. So sudden and so sweet I became speechless, throwing my eyesight at the street. The best thing I can do was giving her permission to talk. To calm myself down, thus, I lit up a smoke.
“Anxious, aren’t you?” She kept on asking. “I considered you have a smart conclusion for this.” Within the nervousness, I reassured myself to stare straight in her face. Eyes met eyes, a few seconds passed, at length, I took the final puff on the cigarette and then I put it off. “With what?” Instead of passing on an answer, I took her back, leaning my body comfortably on the seat. “With my car that you scratched, honey. Do you expect me to drive the machine with that writing on it? I’m being tolerate with you politely now.” The word ‘honey’ that she used, somehow made my lips effortlessly sending her a grin. “Point your wish, Miss.” “Ha, ha... Are you telling me to cut this off? What a funny person you are. I suppose you own the answer before you proceed. Exercise your brain healthily in the future, Adriana.” “I can’t afford the repairing. I am sorry.” She chuckled to my answer, crossing her arms as I stood up to pull out my wallet. “Let me check.” Then, I seated myself and passed her every cash I have. “Well, look, this is all I have…