EPISODE 6

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HER RULES

SOLELY WRITTEN BY EWATOMI ABIODUN

EPISODE 6

IMEN POV

My heart nearly stopped immediately I saw him. What is he doing here? God, let it not be what am thinking " I thought to myself as I quickly bow my head down pretending to write something down in my notebook. He was wearing a black chinos jean trouser and a plain white T-shirt that displayed his roped forearms covered in tattoos paired with a black leather jacket he hung on his shoulder and he still looks deadly gorgeous with that simple outfit of his and I could see how almost all the ladies in the lecture room were captivated by his handsomeness. Who knew the bad boys have the prettiest face except for Norbert though . I wonder how some girls swooned over bad guys despite knowing how bad their character was. In as much I know look matters in a relationship but I think what matters most is a good personality.

"Aayan, Don't tell me you are just coming to my lecture? Mrs. Maxwell asked him jolting me out of my thought.

"What! So he is a Muslim " I asked no one in particular as I looked up and meet his gaze. He winked at me and I rolled my eyes as I quickly bow my head down again.

"I am so sorry Mrs. Maxwell, my alarm clock got spoilt this morning but you look breathtaking," He told her using his charm and I guess that worked because Mrs. Maxwell smiled at him.

"Thank you," She said and blushed. Please don't come late to my class again because I condone lateness. Better still you can set your phone alarm clock. Okay " Mrs. Maxwell told him.

" Yes ma'am " He replied  showing her his killer smile.

" Find somewhere to sit so the lecture can commence, " She told him. I would see how all the ladies were sending him signals to come sit beside them and some were even willing to give up their seat for him but instead, he keeps walking towards my direction and I know for sure am in for it already. He stopped when he got in front of me and looked at me and  I ignored him looking straight as if he was invisible to me and I could see how some of the ladies rolled their eyes at me jealously when they noticed he was going to sit beside me.

He smiled and told the girl behind me to please allow him to sit on her seat and I was surprised at how she willingly gave up her seat for him smiling sheepishly as she finds another seat. He sat down and the lecture commences but it was just a torture to me because I hardly listen to what Mrs. Maxwell was saying. The bad boy who I came to know his name as Aayan was resting his both hands on the desk as he leans close behind me whispering stupid questions to me and if I don't give him any reaction.  He either used his pen to touched my neck or hit my foot underneath the table.

"Can you just leave me alone?" I said angrily under my breath.

" I don't want too "He whispered into my ears.

" Then suit yourself," I said clenching my jaw.

" I love your dressing but will prefer you wear more of a sleeveless top," he told me.

" I am not a whore like the girls you go out with " I replied angrily.

" Come on, wearing a sleeveless top doesn't make you a whore. I never said I wanted to sleep with you. Oh, don't tell me you are getting jealous already " He said smiling.

" In your dreams," I replied to him back quietly as I tried to concentrate on the lecture Mrs. Maxwell was  giving.

I decided not to give him a response again since I see he was enjoying my reply so I shifted my chair a little bit to the front and he shifted his too so he can lean against the desk to whisper at me.

I thought he was going to stop bothering me if I don't reply to him again instead he keeps bothering me by tugging at my dress since I didn't give him any reaction . I just hate him because I count what he was doing as bullying. I couldn't take it anymore when he tickled me with the pen in his hand so I stood up and call Mrs. Maxwell's attention to him.

"Excuse me, ma'am. Can you please tell him to stop disturbing me " I told her referring to Aayan?

" Aayan, why don't you behave yourself and stop disturbing the innocent girl," Mrs. Maxwell told him.

" I didn't do anything to her Mrs. Maxwell, "He said and raised his hand innocently as he sits right on the chair.

" I am sure he will behave himself now Miss.? " She asked for my name.

" Imen, ma'am" I replied  her.

" Okay, Miss Imen. You can have your seat " She said and I thanked her as I sit back.

He never disturbs me again and do I say I miss him not disturbing me because he was now busy flirting shamelessly with two ladies who were beside him and I don't know why I feel heartbroken. Maybe because I was already getting used to the attention he gave me though it was disturbing.

Mrs. Maxwell asked a question concerning the topic we were treating and no one was able to answer it and I was surprised when he stood up and answered the question detailedly earning applause from the whole classroom.  I never knew he was that brilliant, no wonder he carried himself with too much pride.  The lecture ended after fifteen minutes and everyone trooped out immediately after Mrs. Maxwell left.

I was busy packing my notebook into my bag since I have two more lectures to attend when he came in front of me and said:" You hurt my feelings when you reported me to Mrs. Maxwell . Don't ever do that again".

I let out a laugh at his response and I could see he seemed taken aback. " Is that supposed to be a threat or what ?" I asked him with a sarcastic tone as I tried to walk out on him. He grabs my hand abruptly and pulls me against him taking my breath away as his blue eyes pierced into mine darkly as  I stiffened in his grip.

"Let me go," I said weakly as I tried to wrench myself free from his grip instead he smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him as I hit his chest lightly and my heart skipped a beat at our closeness and this time I noticed we are the only one left in the class.

"Don't try to walk out on me when am talking to you " He said and I could see  a slight pain in his eyes even though he quickly masked it up. I wanted to talk but I wonder the kind of effect he had on me that I couldn't speak as I open my mouth to talk. It felt like minutes passed of us just staring into each other's eyes. My brain could not think of anything again when I noticed he was bringing down his lips to mine and I could not fight it because it feels like I was hypnotized by him.

"I have a boyfriend" I quickly told him when his lips were about to reach mine.

" You have a boyfriend already?" He asked me tilting his head slightly to the side in surprise.

" What.do ...you mean. I have a boyfriend already" I asked him stuttering.

" Who is your boyfriend?"He asked me with his arms still firmly on my waist.

" Norbert" I quickly told him without thinking and his grip was  released from my waist immediately. I guess he was shocked and I used that opportunity as my escape route but immediately I turned to head outside I saw Norbert standing at the entrance with his mouth slightly open which means he heard me when I said he is my boyfriend.

"Shit," I said as I freeze on my spot.

TBC....................................................

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