My dream high school episode 26

💠💠My Dream High School💠💠

🔥🔥Chapter 26🔥🔥
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💦Olivia’s POV💦

(Helman’s High School)
“Tristan!” I called immediately I got to class and saw him already on his seat.
He looked up and smiled at me.
“I missed you yesterday.” He said immediately I sat down.
“Me too.” I said, but that was a lie. I really didn’t feel that.
“Teachers asked of you yesterday especially Mr Ren and Mr Grants.” Tristan said and I laughed.
“Did you get it?” He asked.
I came to his ear, “Yes I did. I was disguised. It was perfect I’ll be working per-time.” I whispered.
“Wow but you are so taking a great risk,Olivia.” He said.
“I’m fine. I’ll be leaving school by 1pm.” I said.
“You won’t be staying for the praticals?” He asked.
“I’ve never been good on that.” I said.
He poked my hair.
“I’m wondering how you looked yesterday.” He said.
“Scary I think.” I laughed but that’s a lie. Prissy said I’m cute.
“That won’t be true.” Tristan said.
During lunch, just an hour left for me to go, Tristan and I went over to the cafe close to the school field and Tristan bought two snacks and two small icecream cups.
“Here.” He said, handing me one buscuit and one icecream
“Thanks.” I smiled.
We sat on one of the two benches close to the cafe.
“Did you meet anyone?” He asked.
“Where? I don’t get.” I said as I bit from the chocolate buscuit.
“I mean at MacHills, you made a friend?” He said.
“Just Prissy, a colleague -she’s cool.” I said.
“No student? no guy?” He asked.
I glanced at him.
It’s true that i’ve not told him about Noel or Sophia. I don’t think he have to know yet.
“No. Though I wish to have soon.” I said and he nodded.
We ate silently, watching students in the field.
“Olivia?” He called, breaking the silence.
“Yes.”
“My mom wants me to have a girlfriend.” He said and I chuckled.
“Really? Your mom must be like mine.” I said with a smile.
My mom said something like that last night.
“A rich girlfriend.” He said and I paused my chew and gazed at him.
“Wh.. what?” I asked.
“Olivia I’m sorry I’ve hide this from you for two weeks now. My mom works as a cook for the ‘Hirschmans’ I told you.” He said.
“Yes. You did. A month ago I think.” I said.
“Two weeks ago, Mrs Hirschman’s daughter misplaced her Inhaler and when her ‘stuff’ started, I was there to hand my mom her glasses which she forgot. Everyone including the maids were searching for the inhaler, but I found it at the window side, it was hiden by the thick curtain.
She got herself minutes later. Mrs Hirschman and her daughter liked me from then, especially her daughter but I thought it was just a mere liking untill last week, Mrs Hirschman’s daughter told me she likes me alot.” Tristan said.
“Alot?. It should be a mere like too. Just might be too much.” I said.
“No. She told me that she has feelings for me and she pecked me after saying she love me.” He said.
“Oh.” I mumbled.
Did I feel jealous? No.
“So?” I asked.
“That’s weird. I don’t like her one bit, but mom just don’t wanna listen to me.” he said.
“Well try to love her too. They are wealthy, you know.” I said.
He threw me a cold glance.
“She’s beautiful and rich but there’s someone else in my heart.” He said.
“Who?” I asked.
“I can’t tell you now.” He said.
“But you told me about the rich girl, what’s there in completing the story to me.?” I said and he gave me a soft glare that disappeared just immediately.
“It’s not a story.” he said.
“Oh it’s not. Well what’s the girl’s name. Do she school in macHills?” I asked.

“She’s Grace and yeah she school in MacHills.” He said.
I nodded thoughfully, “Grace.. Grace. Is she white complexioned? fair, tan or dark? What’s her hair colour so I could identify it’s her once I see her.” I said.
“She’s fair with a curly brown hair and really slim and carries a big smile.” He said.
“Oh.. I saw a lot of girls like that yesterday.” I said with a sigh.
“She’s in 12th grade. You might meet her someday.” He said.
“Well, why not accept her. She said that she loves you” I said.
“I don’t like her. Told you my heart has someone else.” he said coldly.
“Who then? I could help you win her love.” I said with a grin. He just smiled.
“Oh.. you’ll know her soon. Come let’s go, you ‘ll soon be leaving to work.” he said and I laughed.
While we headed back to class, I couldn’t help but think who really has Tristan’s heart?
My subconsciousness told me that -it’s me but I shut it up.
We are just friends!

💦Noel’s POV💦

I had my phone as I scrolled through my songs list for Dj Khaled -Do You Mind.
My headset perfect on my head with my backpack hung on my back.
Sophia told me to wait a while for her at the music hall, she need to find something at the Library.
I turned into another hallway leading to the staircase that leads to the school music-hall and scrolling through my phone.
I didn’t see her coming.
She was running towards I guess and damn it!
She bumped into me and my phone fell off and crashed on the tiled floor.
What the hell! what excuse do she have to give now!

I stared at her as she began moving backwards step by step with a frightened eyes and hands on her mouth.
She kept moving backwards and I was enraged at the stupid cleaner.
“Are you trying to run away huh!” I fumed and she shook her head frightfully and rushed towards, knelt down, picked the phone and stretched it to me with shaky hands.
My phone screen was scratched.
Her eyes fixed on me in both fear and another expression I can’t tell.
“No apology? now you will have that phone and give it back to me unscratched.” I said.
She gasped and her face fell.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry please.” She said and raised her face again to fix her eyes on mine.
I grabbed the phone and walked away.

💦Olivia’s POV💦

Oh my God! oh my God!
That was Noel. Why didn’t I look well.
I was running cos I was late.
Oh my God I bumped into him and now he’s phone’s scratched!
What was I thinking!
Noel my prince-charming. Now he’s so annoyed with me.
I feel like slapping myself.
Why did I had to run into him!
I watched him turn into the first narrow hallway that leads to a staircase.
I stood up and went over behind the wall and peeped at him as he climbed up the staircase.
Oh my! He’s so handsome. Look at his hair. Look at the way he walks.
His blue eyes and pink l-ips.
I knocked my head.
Why did I had to bump into him…and let his phone fall off his hand to the floor. He must have bought it with a huge amount of money.
Well the colliding was really sweet.
I sighed and shut my eyes as I slow-motionally thought about the bumping few minutes ago.
I was running… running.. running, then slowly… I bumped… into him. his body is so warm and welcoming.
Then I stumbled… and was falling.. falling.. but he reached for me and saved me.. in his strong armsss..
“Ahhh!” I cried out as I landed into someone’s hands.
Is my imaginations happening or what?
“Olivia! what’s making you fall!” Prissy said and I jumped out of her hands.
“Sorry Prissy. My eyes were dizzy and I think I feel nausea.” I said and with that ran pass her into the washroom passageway.
I pushed into one of the washrooms and slammed the door shut.
Staring at my disguised self on the mirror, I could see blink of tear roll down.
“I shouldn’t have bump into him.” I muttered and cleaned off the tear.
Is he ever gonna be nice to me here?
“Olivia!” Prissy’s voice called behind the door.
“I’m coming.” I said, cleaned more tears and walked out.
“Sorry okay, Mrs Summer musn’t hear that you came late to work. Let’s go.” She said and pulled me along.
I couldn’t get Noel off my head.

💦Noel’s POV💦

After we were done singing, we left the hall and headed downstairs.
The song was cool and her voice has really developed good.
It was a kind of song that I felt was meant ‘for me and her’ but she didn’t say it.
I guess the lyrics said it all.
“You said a girl cleaner bumped into you?” Sophia asked as we got down the staircase.
“Yeah. just right there.” I said and pointed at the s₱0t. “She acted kinda clumsy.” I said.
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After waving Sophia bye, I turned towards my car and that was when I heard the girl cleaner call me and running forward.
Her black hair packed in a ponytail and her work gown fitted her good.
I watched her get close and stood right in my front.
“Can.. can I ask for forgiveness?” She said.
I chuckled. That was quite funny.
“Do I look like some pastor?” I asked.
“No.. I mean, can you just forgive me for bumping into you and for the phone screen scratch? I’m so sorry. please, I’m begging you” she begged.
“Well you don–” but she interrupted.
“Give me a punishment please, the one I can do.” She said.
“I don’t need to.” I said, trying to get her away.
“No please do.” She said and joined her hands together in plea.
“Alright, fine.” I see the and thought for awhile.
“Write an Apology letter not less than two thousand words, let me have it at the s₱0t you bumped into me by 3pm tomorrow.” I said and she gasped, then a wide smile appeared on her face.
“I will do that my pr–” She suddenly held her mouth and with that, she ran off.
I shook my head, and went into my car.
I really don’t know the reason, but I found my self chuckling as I drove out of school……

T.B.C…..

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Now the real Drama just began.
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