Teens’ Heart – Episode 27

Chapter 27-30 Story by, Rejoice

 

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Alexandra ‘s POV What’s making him smile?

Idiot.

 

“You changed your seat position cos you’re tired of seating behind the cutest guy in class and in the whole of Ellas who makes you quite uncomfortable with his charming cuteness right?” He ranted, smiling.

 

God! I just wanna punch him on the nose. Charming Cuteness?

 

Oh horrible.

 

Such a proud parrot.

 

“Do you think you’re cute huh? You’re just as ugly as an Ape is.” I said to his face, trying to annoy him.

 

Jeremy ‘s POV

 

I swear… I love the way her lips curved now.

 

Arghhh! Such a cute snail.

 

Haha.

 

#Alexandra’s POV

 

But he smiled instead.

 

What’d funny?

 

Punk!

 

“Don’t try to stop me.” I said.

 

“Stop you from what?” He asked.

 

“From getting out of your stupid face.” I said.

 

“You gat to tell me why Ms Ashley had your seat changed.” He said.

 

Huh? Seriously.

 

“Cos I want to.” I said and finally walked out.

 

He let me walk away.

 

Was I the reason why he was yelling then?

 

Oh…

 

What’s my seat being changed the reason why he was annoyed.

 

Whatever!

 

Fuck him.

 

I love my new seat position.. At the window side where I can see the smooth school field from.

 

Where I can see the blue birds.

 

And there would be no disturbia to make my day horrific!

 

Amazing.

 

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#Jeremy’s POV

 

Ms Ashley!

 

I didn’t turn back to class, I just headed to Ms Ashley’s office.

 

I really want that snail’s seat in my front.

 

She gotta tell me why she had to change the snail’s seat position.

 

I walked into her office.

 

She was going through a file.

 

“I want that snail’s seat back at my front!” I barked.

 

She looked up at me.

 

“Jeremy?” She called.

 

“Just go ahead and do it right away of you get fired!” “Calm down Jeremy.” She said in a soft tone.

 

I can feel her fear now.

 

I can fire her in just few minutes of phone call to my dad.

 

“Do you wanna get fired?” I yelled.

 

“No.” She said.

 

“Then get the snail’s seat back to my front.” I said.

 

“Alexandrs is her name.” She said.

 

“And so fu.cking what huh? Do what I said!” I barked.

 

“I will.” She said.

 

“I give you just today.” I said.

 

Then turned and with my hands in my pockets, I stormed out.

 

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#Alexandra’s POV

 

“Alex dear, Im sorry, your seat would have to be taken back to Jeremy’s front.” Ms Ashley said as I got to her office.

 

“Why?” I asked, not believing it.

 

“Jeremy demands that it should be done and if I don’t do that, He’do get me fired.”

 

She said.

 

What! huh!

 

“Get you fired? He isn’t the proprietor.” I said.

 

“He can do that. He’s father is the proprietor. Jeremy is the heir.” She said.

 

I hissed.

 

“No way! My seat is never getting back to that damn thing’s front.” I said. “Alex, I don’t wanna get fired. You gotta accept this please.” She begged me. Why’s she so scared?

 

“Im never gonna accept to seat close to that annoying punk and you’re not gonna

 

get fired either.” I said.

 

Turned and walked out..

 

Seriously?

 

Who the hell does that punk think he is?

 

To demand that my seat get back to his front or else Ms Ashley get fired. God, what does he think he is in the world?

 

I was just heading to the class to talk some sense into that empty skull of his when I saw him leaning on the hallway wall, his eyes on his phone. Better.

 

I walked to him and stood at his front with my two hands Akimbo.

 

He looked up at me.

 

Then back to his phone.

 

“Need anything from me?” He asked without looking up.

 

Huh

 

Need what?

 

“Ain’t you talking? Are u dumb now?” He asked.

 

“Ar.. Are.. you really this crazy!?” I asked.

 

“You are standing there, hands on your hips, staring at me. You are the one that is crazy actually.” He said with a smirk smile. “Punk!” I yelled.

 

He just glanced up. But actually it was on my lips.

 

He smiled and went back to his phone.

 

“Im not gonna accept to seat at your front. Never. You get that!?” I barked at him.

 

He shrugged.

 

“Who cares if you do? I don’t fu.cking need your thin self close.” He said.

 

What?

 

How rude!

 

“You don’t want my closeness and you went to Ms Ashley demanding for my seat to be brought back to your front or you get her fired!” I said. “Yeah. Cos that is where your seat position is.” He said.

 

“Im never coming back to your front. Get that and you dare not try to get Ms Ashley fired!.” I said.

 

 

“What do you think you can do to stop me from doing that?” He asked, looking at me.

 

“I’ll make sure you don’t do it.” I said.

 

He smiled.

 

“Go back to Ms Ashley and ask her more about me.” He said.

 

I scoffed.

 

“You are only but a proud jerk.” I said.

 

He chuckled.

 

“Waiting to see you seating at my front soon. Little snail.” He said with a smie.

 

He then put the earphone around his neck on his ears.

 

Then he gave me a wink followed by a smirk smile and walked away.

 

Molly, came outta nowhere and slid her hand into his and they walked away.

 

The bell for Lunch hour rang.

 

I just stood, with my hands still akimbo as I stared bluntly at every passing being.

 

What does this bitch think he is actually?

 

This guy is nothing but an arrogant spoilt brat.

 

But anyway, I still hold firm that im never gonna get my seat back to his front. Let’s just see who wins this!