Chapter 3. ♠

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Mercy 's hair style ☝☝☝

Mercy 's hair style ☝☝☝

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Kelvin POV

Immediately I stepped into the classroom, the loud chatting I heard from the corridor died down as every where was dead silent now. Everyone was watching my every move and I began to feel self conscious adjusting my tie and blazers properly. I followed Lydia who had a spare comfortable sit beside her which was close to the window. A while after sitting right next to Lydia in an awkward silence, she finally spoke up saying

"Welcome to Dowen
Academy, the most laid back yet principled schools in the history of schools. "

"Thank you."

I muttered but seconds later I cleared my throat and said

"But umm why is the entire class starting at me like I'm some Greek god who some how peed his pants? Besides that doesn't exactly portray laid back"

I said chuckling nervously. She laughed and responded to my statement saying.

"That oh you'll get used to it or better still you can just ignore them. they wouldn't really bother you like that. "

"Oh I sure hope so, any way Lydia have you and Emma always been friends? "

"Yes we started this 6 years of secondary school education together. Well not together together I got to know her when I transfered to this school in JSS3. Why do you ask? "

"No reason I'm just curious that's all... We used to be best Budds through out kindergarten and primary school even up to jss2, now she wouldn't even spare me a glance. "

"Oooooh do I see some serious feeling for Emma coming up? "

"Geez was I that obvious or you are just too good at reading people? "

"It's a little bit of both, but I'll advise you, take it slow with her. She is not exactly Into the whole idea of a happy ever after. "

"Yea I kinda noticed. "

"Soo 'Mr Greek god', what school did you attend before coming here? "

" Emmy Norberton International School, and I'm not a 'Greek god', it was just and expression "

"Yea right, have you looked in the mirror boy you are dripping in fineness; and that is like 99.9% Greek god worthy "

She smirked at me and I face palmed my self, there is no way out of it now is there. i subtly looked over her shoulder only to find our other classmate watching us and listening to our conversation as the whole class was still dead quiet. Male species where giving me cold hard sharp glares warning me to stay away from their females whom I noticed a few were staring at me. I groaned internal and I mentally said

Ugh great I have successfully managed to make a few enemies already.

I groaned mentally at this as I adjusted my tie feeling like I might have knitted it too tight. I exhaled harshly feeling uncomfortable under their stares. This is going to be a very long year and it's best I stay away from these ladies to avoid the wrath of the guys in this Class. She gave a hearty laugh at my reaction before she said.

"Never thought I would live long enough to see a terrified 'Greek god' and now that I did, It. Is. Adorable! Calm down okay as long as I'm on your side, they wouldn't dare hurt a hair of your head "

I groaned out loud before responding

"Urghhh really Lydia, why doesn't that make me feel better? According to my calculation, there are approximately 25 of them and... 1 of you. "

"Well, what can I say, don't judge a book by its cover. Wink "

Lydia was your typical average height teenager with her skin so brown you'd think it was made from honey. Even though she doesn't exactly look Nigerian, it was obvious she didn't look American either. Her hair was in box braided. I recognized the colour as chestnuts brown, that was the main colour of her hair and it was packed into doughnut on her head. She was spotless and beautiful no doubt about that as she pulled of this goddess of beauty with all the curve in all the right places.

She noticed my discomfort in all of this and decide to change the subject by asking me more about my school, and I was happy to tell. Before we knew it, our conversation was caught short due the presence of the teacher for the first period of the day. The whole class stood up to greet him before we all sat back down and the class began with me asked to stand up and introduce myself , I mentally groan before obligating.

Ugh its official , my enemy's now know my face and name. Makes it way easier for them to find and kill me successfully.

Emmanuella POV

The class was Rowdy and noisy as usual and all I wanted to do was grab a chair, sit and bury my head into one of my text books for these session, but mercy wouldn't have any of it. Immediately we settled down, she began asking me question about Kelvin and I was really suppressing the urge not to shun her

"Whoa how is it that you are always so Lucky.?
Did you guys have like a moment or something?
No. Way, don't tell me this is the cute boy next door situation?
Ooooh my goodness pls tell me he is into girls like me?
Since you know, you know what happened, is there still a chance may be...? "

"Hmmm, Mercy you know the answer to all that question is No. Well, except the fourth one though, I can't really say. "

"Yeah I get it. I know its been 4 years since it all happened and you both were in Greenfeld's academy it still feels like yesterday. but don't worry Lydia and I are always here for you okay"

"Thanks Mercy, now on to more important subjects, where did you get the idea to make this hair? "

"Really? you want to tell me you don't recognize this style? "

" Quit answering a question with a question and answer my question woman. "

" S. M. H I kukuma copied this style from you. This was the style you did last Christmas. "

"No way it looks way hotter on you girlll! "

"I know right a certain someone has been staring at me all morning. "

We both Giggled and continued our conversation before our Chemistry teacher walked in for the first period.

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End of chapter 3 and I am sure you all must be wondering, what happened four years ago? The same way you all must be wonder who is this certain someone that had been staring at Mercy all morning?

Well, there is only one way to find out, stick around to see what happens next.

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