BEING A TEEN SERIES: THAT GUY (BOOK 1)
Every single teenage girl fantasizes. And most times they fantasize about the same thing.
About THAT GUY.
THAT GUY, she'll have a crush on and he'll discover and like her back.
THAT GUY, that will sweep her...
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I suddenly felt someone shaking me and I turned to find one of the SSS2 girls wearing a funny expression.
"What is it?" I asked.
She burst into laughter and then I decided to take a look at my surroundings. Everyone had blank or funny looks on their faces as they stared at me.
I looked around and found myself at the starting line. The other runners had ran and were already walking back towards us.
I didn't run at all.
My eyes widened as everyone burst into laughter. My palms became sweaty as I tried to give a small smile.
"What were you doing?" The girl who had shaken me asked as I gave her a small smile.
"So the talent you should have had for sports, you replaced with a talent of imagination" Masoma said as everyone croaked into laughter again.
"Its not like you have any talents at all" I blurted out and everyone stopped laughing. My hands flew to my mouth as I gave an horrified expression.
Suddenly Promise burst into laughter. Other SSS3 students in Blue House also laughed as everyone looked puzzled.
"What did you say?" Masoma asked.
I winced immediately "Snr Masoma, I'm sorry, it was a mistake" I replied.
"Get on your knees" Masoma bellowed. I quickly knelt down while pursing my lips.
"Do you know what you just did?" Masoma asked her eyes blazing with fire.
I slapped myself mentally over and over again. I had finally been influenced by Fefe and her sharp mouth. I had unconsciously blurted a statement that was meant for my mind only.
"You just talked back to me. Your senior and a badged Prefect! How dare you?" Masoma asked as other houses had started to look over too.
