this is interesting. found this little short story i wrote during the time when i was real messed-up. edited it obviously. my english then was atrocious. anyhoos, here's it, enjoy!


slight build.


medium-ish height.


black hair[cropped at shoulder's length].


looks like the goody-goody type.


couldn't have done that offence.


but looks can lie...


hmm...gotta question

"oo-kay...so i've heard..."


fingers...her object of fascination...


"ahem...[raps on table with ruler...]excuse me...."


she abruptly hides her fingers under the desk and turns her attention to me.


"ermm...sorry...yes madam?" -earnest look-


"yes,getting back to the problem at hand. i've reports that you're causing problems within the school. problems regarding you giving death threats to students and trying to kill them.i hope these aren't true, Justina."


she fidgets rather uncomfortably in her seat and mutters something unaudible.


"what? i'm sorry, you've gotta repeat what you've just said."


"i said, i had to do that to keep my temper sated...i'm really sorry, i didn't mean to do that." -earnest look-


"well then, if those reports are true...i do hope you don't mean to kill your sch mates aren't you?"


shakes head


"okay...since this is your first major problem with the school's discipline...i guess you're let off the punishment....but....if it does happen again...you're due back in this room..."


nod head


doesn't speak up much,this girl...maybe that's the problem...i'll have to write and discuss this problem with her teacher...


"madam?am i allowed to leave?"


"my,yes...i don't have to open the door for you do i?"


"erm...no mdm...i shall take my leave now..."


slams door...


what a peculiar girl...






"yeah....so?"


"what 'yeah...so?'?....i'm askin you...."


"what??!!...."


"erm...."


"argh....whatever...."


click


the dial tone rang in my ears....


staring at the reciever, i slammed the phone down.....wordlessly i turned to the door and ran out...


wind through my hair,i streaked down the sidewalk in a steady pace....not caring if i had hit into someone...just muttering an inaudible "sorry" as i went by...


by and by...i realised that i've ran to the end of the neighbourhood....to...his home...


was drenched in sweat n rainwater.....and cold.....somewhere along the way it must have rained.....i looked up to the heavens and rain came down in buckets.......


in a trance....i walked to the door....pressed on the doorbell with a shaky finger....


dong


the doorbell sounded like angelic music when compared to the resounding clappings of thunder n lightnings......


"coming!"


i stood there shivering like a leave in a storm...damn....stop shaking already...


the door opens to a surprised him....looking at the pathetic/cold/drenched me standing in his doorway...


"h-h-hi-i"


darn....now even i have trouble controling my speech...


"hey...erm"


an awkward silence


"urmm....come in[widens door opening]....you look terrible..."


he flashes a smile


i try to say thanks but whatever i wanted to say just came out as me opening my mouth in a smiling-and-about-to-say-something way...that i happen to think as gawky n stupid....especially in front of him....


damn....now my facial muscles have even gone haywire.....


i entered his premise....lightly slapping my face to jolt back to life my frozen facial muscles....


stupid stupid me.....argh