Lecturer Idiot
Bad First Impressions 3
My head started to get heavy, and my body suddenly goosebumps, becoming cold.
“I never want to hate you.” He said strangely.
Again I glanced.
What does all that mean?
His words, his mannerisms, what was really going on here?
I don't understand the situation at all.
“What do you want to loe?” my growl.
He smiled at me. I know, it's a fake smile.
“Later also you know.” He muttered while smiling.
He immediately left me there, without saying a word.
How quaint!
“Why the hell? What's wrong with me?? What does he want from me anyway? Just know, even so!” My misery.
I saw all the books on the floor. I then tidied it up, and rushed towards the space
the teacher put it there.
Arriving there, I immediately searched the idiot lecturer's room. There, I see someone busy
playing laptop. Without thinking much, I approached him.
“Excuse me, Sir.” Sapaku with friendly.
He nodded and looked towards me. He smiled, returning my smile.
“There can I help?” ask him very kindly.
'Crazy, so sweet of a smile' My inner self was made melting by him, ‘what are all the lecturers here, handsome and young? Morgan handsome, this father is also handsome.’ My neighbor, still thinking about the no-no.
I came to my senses from my rather strange thoughts about Morgan. Why am I thinking about his good looks, anyway?
'Eh but he's crazy respect too don't, like that idiot?' my mind is still astonished.
He looked at my face in wonder.
“Emm.,. hey?” The screech.
I woke up from my daydream. I feel ashamed of him.
I straightened my hair in a hurry. He seemed to be just laughing.
“According to the science of psychology, the person who tidied his hair in front of others blatantly, that's a sign he likes the person.” He mumbled, like he was joking with me.
My heart was racing, hearing a strange statement from him.
“What the hell? I'm used to tuh.” I answered in the wrong tone.
He laughed at me crisply.
“Gak, kidding...” softly, I just fell silent, “eh but seriously, you know.” he continued, making me feel
astonishment.
“Kok you can know?” my many.
Again, he laughed a little.
“I am.. psychologist lecturer.” His reply was haughty, making me squint at him.
I really don't like that tone of speech. I grinned and made a forced laugh.
“What is this?” ask someone suddenly.
I looked towards the source of the sound.
'Well he is again.' My mind is upset.
He came straight to us.
“Emm sorry Mr. Morgan, I'm just kidding with one of the new students here.” The answer.
Seen an unflattering look from a Morgan. The lecturer was seen watching Morgan.
“Mmm... It seems, Mr Morgan is not happy with this? I apologize for offending
and sassy.” Her speech.
Morgan seemed to ignore that. He immediately looked towards me. Stick to his cold attitude.
“My table is there.” Morgan pointed to his room.
I squinted my forehead.
“Yes where I-” I stop my saying.
I looked towards the lecturer, then looked towards Morgan back.
“Yes how do I know that Mr Morgan's room is there? My new student here.” Reassert.
Morgan nodded, shaking his head.
“Nih book!” I'm upset.
I gave all the books I brought to Morgan.
“Lain times, don't tell me to lift books again yes sir.” I said to Morgan.
Then immediately, I left them and immediately headed to my classroom.
“What the hell is he? Can he cryium me, and then act as if he was my girlfriend, who if I joke with others, then maybe he's angry? I'm single, and I'm free! I don't like being curbed by that!” I was very upset and angry with his disgusting behavior.
“AWASS BALL!!” Shouted someone very loudly.
'Ah, ball?' my mind is slow in thinking.
Without thinking much, I lowered my head and protected my head with both hands.
“Bruk...”.
There was the sound of falling objects hitting something. What the hell is going on?
“Hey...” Scream someone.
He embraced my limp body due to loss of energy.
What the fuck? Just like this, I can't feel my body anymore. Am I really a hanger?
“Nothing, already no one can hurt loe.” He murmured, making me a little calm.
I got up and took my hand off my face.
“That was i-that was what?” I asked, still in a nervous tone.
I was so shocked by things that happened all of a sudden. He seemed to be smiling at me.
“Udah no more can hurt loe kok. That was basketball, almost got loe.” head Obviously, I just nodded small.
“Still.”
“Iya equally.” replied.
I saw my shoulder that he was still holding. He woke up and let go of his embrace. I suddenly became
wrong behavior.
For the third time, I saw a prince at this university. I don't know why luck is on my side today. Even if, balanced with the bad luck I've had.
The atmosphere became very awkward here.
“Oh sorry, I accidentally.” He was trying to melt the atmosphere.
I grinned and nodded at him.
“Okey. I said yes.” My words, which seem to be ignored by him.
“Bisma.” He murmured, thrusting his hand at me.
I saw his little hand.
Funnier.
Like a woman's hand.
I shook his hand.
“Tset...”.
Someone took his hand quickly.
“Morgan.” His words say so.
I'm very upset. Why does he always show up at the wrong time?
I was lucky to meet some handsome guys today. Why is there always him?
Is he following me?
I don't understand at all.
“Loe again aja.” I muttered in a lazy tone.
Morgan took off his hand.
“Still yes, have nolongin my GIRLFRIEND.” Tukas Morgan, by emphasizing the word GIRLFRIEND.
Bisma chuckled crisply with that saying.
“Hah? Girlfriend?” My surprise.
Morgan smiled sweetly at me, certainly only in front of Bhishma.
I'm constantly mumbling behind Morgan. Why did he call me his girlfriend?
Oye!
The two of us just met, not more than 3 hours ago.
Is it that fast?
I don't know who she is yet, and she lightly talks that I'm her boyfriend?
“Huft...”
Never mind.
“Oh, she's your boyfriend? Okay deh.” Bhishma said briefly, then, Bhishma stepped forward side by side with Morgan, and stopped right next to Morgan.
“Jaga well girl loe...” He then smiled, smiling cunningly.
Morgan was still with his cold and flat demeanor, not showing any expression.
He's a human or a robot, anyway? There was not a single expression on his face.
Just flat.