Hurting The Hottie

Nicoles POV; It's been about three days I've spent in this new school. I've made friends. At least, the one I like the most is Johan, she's small, super cute, and very friendly. She helped me open up, and has been filling me in on how dubious the boys in our class are. She's a character. Also a bomb. We are both in art class as she makes the most boring subjects fun. She has a superpower of making teachers answer questions and tell stories, instead of giving notes, till their time is up. It's the end of my fourth day in school, and I'm on my way out of school. My house is a fancy distance away from school, and my mom isn't willing to pay a fortune to the school as a bus fee. She says the amount paid for my uniforms, book, and the rest is enough to make one's financially stand shaky. So, she's taken it upon herself to come to pick me up from school every day. Some people may be embarrassed if they were in my shoes, but I'm cool with it. My mom owns a f

Nicoles  POV;I get to school feeling a bit off and annoyed by what happened at home this morning.  I can't believe this is happening."Hey, biggie!  "Johans voice calls in her usual high spirit."I told you to stop calling me that. "I reply. She calls me biggie in reference to my butt. At first, it was funny,  but now it's kinda offensive. Sure I know I have a big butt, but when I was coming here, I didn't expect it to be the second biggest on the whole of senior school. My senior Deborah has the biggest butt of all the female students. That girl is built like a woman.I know it's a very awkward topic to discuss, but it becomes a normal thing if you're an endowed girl in an African setting."Sorry. "Johan apologizes as she takes a seat beside me."So, have you figured the club you want to join? "She questions and I stare blankly at her.  I hadn't though

Nicoles POV;It's another day in Royal Prep, and the buzz of mine and Johan's performance yesterday hasn't cleared out of the air. I'm walking into the compound, and Johan runs over to me."Good morning, Nicole! "She greets with a smile revealing her perfect dentition."Good morning. "I reply, and she falls silent. I turn to her and find she's walking beside me, with a huge smile plastered on her face."You seem very happy today. "I note and she chuckles."We are the trending topic in school right now. "She says, as we walk to the school's snack corner."I can see that. "I reply as eyes follow us as we walk past."Please give me a bottle of Mirinda and a sausage roll. "I tell the lady sitting behind the little window in the wall, at the snack corner. She nods, and I place a two hundred naira note on the counter. She takes it and gives me my order, in a black Polly bag."Thank you. "I reply before shoving it into my bag. I'm pre

Nicole's POV;"Who's bag is this!? "The headmaster screams." Sir, it's my bag, but the phone is not mine. "I reply audibly, and he turns to me. Johan turns to me like I'm about to be sentenced to death."Oh, so the phone walked into your bag? "He questions more like he's stating, and I just stare at him as I don't know what to say or do." Come here. "He orders and I inhale before walking over to the black man I'm slowly beginning to grow a sour spot in my stomach for."You're a new student, right? "He questions, and I nod."Yes, sir. ""That explains it. You clearly don't know me, nor how things work around here. "He says, and I stare at the ground." Why did you bring a phone to school? Don't you know it's against the rules!? "He screams, and I shut my eyes. I hate being yelled at. Especially when I'm not at fault." Sir, it's not my phone. I swear! "I reply looking up at him, and he glares at me.I don't like

"Huh? What do you mean he got into detention on purpose? " I question in disbelief. "Don't shout! Believe me, I'm serious" She whispers back harshly. "The both of you, shut up! Unless you want to continue this class for us. " The teacher says to us from the front of the class, and Johan and I remain mute for the rest of the class. I remain quiet for the rest of the class and try my possible best to pay attention to the teacher, but it's of no use. I keep wondering why the same person who got me in trouble would want to serve the same punishment they got me serving.The teacher steps out of the class, and we are left with the last class of the day. On the timetable, it says ' Reading Period '. During this time, we're meant to read books of our choice, and not make noise. But in my class, we use this as a gossip session. "You were saying? "I question Johan, and she raises a brow in confusion."About Mason. "I reply, and she lets her head roll back as she remembers."Oh... Yeah, You