Who is calling me right now! My hands are wet with nervousness. I'm terrified of one of the teachers finding me climbing like this. While in front of the bathroom, I can still hear Timoty's voice shouting, "Open the door! Open the door!" then I could guess that at this time, another girl was about to enter the bathroom and shouted disapprovingly at Timoty, "What are you doing here! Go! This is a girl's bathroom! You should be ashamed for causing such trouble in front of the bathroom!"
Thankfully, Timoty's intention to enter the bathroom was thwarted by the girl. I can breathe a sigh of relief. No… I still can't live a sigh of relief. Someone had seen me come down from this tall window.
"Hey! I'm calling my boss! You don't bother me! Inside, my boss is doing something!" Huh, what is Timothy saying! Do something! My face was hot with embarrassment; he shouldn't have said that.
"I don't want to know who your boss is in there. I'm going to the bathroom, and please don't block me. Understand?" I don't know which girl Timoty is currently talking to, but I'm sure she does have quite a bit of gut. Why can't she just be called Boss by Timoty? I'm so annoyed with Timothy!
"You better turn around quickly!" said the voice behind me. I gasped as if I had just realized that someone behind me had watched me come down from the bathroom window.
I swallowed my saliva, catching my breath so that my heartbeat slowed down, which was impossible. For whatever reason, I was scared, worried that the teacher would call my mother.
However, I have to turn my body so that this matter does not get longer. I can still hear Timoty and the girls outside the bathroom arguing.
When I turned around, I was shocked to see the figure in front of me.
"You're the new student, huh!" The voice was intimidating.
He was a handsome boy with glasses perched on his nose. In his hands were many books. Who is this boy? Why did I see it today?
I nodded my head and said, "Yeah, I'm new. This is my second day of school here." I'm guessing he's a friendly boy and won't do anything weird. However, it turned out that my mind was wrong when I heard the boy say, "You know what you did wrong!" The boy walked towards me.
My mouth is gaping; I'm confused as to why he needs to ask me this. At least he doesn't have to meddle in other people's business. I still can't understand what this guy is doing to me.
Without realizing it, I took a step backward until my back hit the wall behind me.
"I-I…." I really can't think.
"You know that you are not allowed to come down from the window like that! It's hazardous, and you're a girl after all!"
My face reddened when the boy reminded me of my gender. I was born as a girl, but it seems like every boy will be afraid of me with the power I have.
When I regained consciousness from my daydream, I realized that the man was already some distance in front of me. I'm nervous; my heart is beating fast. I've never been in a corner like this, but the boy I met for the first time today managed to get me into this position. "What's your name?" the boy asked again and took out the pen and booklet that had been in his pocket.
Instantly my nervousness was replaced with a sense of considerable worry. "Hey, what are you going to do?" My hand tried to reach his small book and pen, which he took out with his right hand. Is he serious? Is he going to write down my name and report it?
"Since you're new, you should understand the rules of this school," he said lightly.
Hah?! It turns out this boy is annoying! I didn't think so at all.
Is he the class president? If it's true that he's the class president, then the second person I have to stay away from in this school is the class president. The first person is indeed Timoty!
I was desperate to pull out the paper and pen in his hand. "You can't be like this. It would help if you had asked first why I'm doing this," I tried to defend myself; my face must be furious by now. It's over when my mother gets called up at school for jumping out of a window; why is my life never easy!
The boy was angry; he did not accept that I took his paper and pen. He tried to retrieve his belongings, but I hid them behind my back. "Give it back; it's mine." His voice didn't sound threatening, just the look on his face that now looked annoyed.
I swallowed my saliva. I racked my brain for a reason why I had to get down from the window. I'm nervous; I really don't want to deal with a self-disciplined class president like this boy. What would have happened if this boy had complained about me to the teachers, and the Guidance Counseling teacher had told my mother. I was definitely threatened with changing schools.
He was still struggling to take his booklet and pen from me, I dodged. "Return!" His voice is rising, but I still don't want to lose.
"I don't want to be reported," I argued. Even though this boy is the class president, I still don't want to be reported. I won't let him say it to the teachers. I insisted on holding the boy with my body so that with only one hand, he tried to reach my back.
"I say once again! Give me back my pen and paper!" His face was agitated at this point. I could already feel the anger reaching his shoulders. For a moment, I trembled; I have never seen an innocent boy like him who can make my heart and knees feel weak like this.
"No. I don't want to," I endured until he gave up and left me alone. However, he managed to hold my hand beyond my expectation, which was still on my back. My hands tried to free themselves from his. I made my fist even stronger.
"The door is locked! What fool would want to get out by jumping through a window like that when the door is locked!" I finally shouted while glaring at him. "Next time, what you should report is the negligence of the school so that it makes students uncomfortable like this! I also don't want like wonder woman who can fly and jump from the window in such a cool style! Hah!" I'm delighted to be able to scream like that at the self-disciplined boy who is currently glaring at me.
"Return my pen and book after that. Our problem is solved," he said, annoyed.
I gave up; after all, this boy already believed that I was locked in the toilet. After this, I hope that I will never see him again. I handed him the pen and booklet while showing a disapproving face because it was thought nothing.
Unfortunately, the voice of a girl who argued with Timoty a moment ago sounded loud from the bathroom, "Who said that this bathroom was locked from the inside!"
The boy in front of me and I didn't move; neither of us moved. I glanced at him, who was both giving me a cynical look.
Damn it! Today is not my lucky day! I growled in my heart.
"Where's my boss!" asked Timoty in a booming voice. I sighed.
"I don't know?" The girl's voice sounded more relaxed at this time and then said sharply, "Get out of here! I don't want you banging on the door and pretending to say, 'Boss! Boss! Please open the door!' I know it was just your excuse to peek at the girl who came into the bathroom."
After the girl said sarcastically to Timoty, I no longer heard Timoty's voice. I gulped my spit, being careful that Timoty didn't look towards the back of the bathroom; I'm still stuck with this damn bespectacled boy.
"Good morning, Sir!" I exclaimed and waved my hand into the empty air behind the boy.
This is the chance! The boy looked back. I handed him a pen and booklet so that he would not find excuses to come to me to ask for this book in the future. With lightning-fast steps, I immediately ran away from the damn handsome boy with glasses.
"Hey! The new student who is good at lying!" shouted the boy shouted at me. He already knew that I was playing a prank on him to try to get away from him. "Do not run! I have to write down your name first! Come back here!" I could hear the sound of his shoes chasing me from behind.
Several people who were around me looked at me and made way for me to run. I'm out of breath. Why is this school so big! I grumbled in my heart.
I have no intention of making trouble with my new friends at this school.
However, I have to write in my diary after school, because today is not my lucky day. After hearing the scream from the boy, my ears again listened to the cry directed at me. "THAT'S OUR BOSS! LET'S CATCH HER! SHE ESCAPES! DON'T LET HER ESCAPE THIS TIME!"
Oh, shit! Why my life is never peaceful! I ran as fast as I could up the stairs and rushed into my room.