Chapter 1
I took a deep breath as I looked at the gate that my dad said was the school where he chose to study me. This is the first time I can step foot in this place. It was my first time going to school and no longer being taught at home. After I woke up that day three years ago, I found out the reason why I don't remember anything and even when I pronounce the words I have difficulty. that's because I've been sleeping in that bed for a long time since I was five years old. "water" I uttered as papa and what he called Doc were talking. They immediately gave it to me and a glass of water did not fit me. I immediately asked for another glass until I had four glasses of water. After I finished that I felt a little relief in my throat. After a few weeks of booking me. The Doctor also said that I was fine. From then on, my dad helped me how to walk like a child when I was just starting out. From walking as well as speaking until he took the name "Tutor" so that I could study. In those three years, all I did was study. There are tests that have been tested on me so that I can accelerate and keep up with the studies of my peers. And today is the day because I passed all the tests. Son, I'm reminding you. Don't go with anyone." Dad reminded me again. This is not the first time I have left the house. Whenever my dad was out of work, he would always take me out of the house so that I could learn to get along with other people. "Yes, but papa, if someone talks to me, what will I do?" I asked as I remembered the first incident when someone asked me one day at the mall where C. R was, so I answered him. "MISS where is the road to C.R." A lady politely asked me. Why did he immediately ask C.R, he should have asked first where our house is because there is C.R there. "At home. There's C. R there" I replied with a smile. I also looked around for papa. He said he would buy Ice cream for me. "Huh?" I was lifted again by the person who asked me. That now looked at me as if in disbelief. His lips were still slightly open. "Are you kidding me kid!" Unbelievably loud this ejaculation again. My forehead also frowned. "Oh no, you're asking questions so I'm answering you properly. Because Papa said that when someone talks to me, I'll talk to them properly because I'm a good girl. But you're bad because you're shouting at me." I was able to calm him down. It just stared at me then muttered "such an Idiot." "What happened baby?" Dad asked worriedly when he came back as he caught me frowning at the receding bulk of a female 'bad girl' "Someone asked because papa, where is C. R I answered while frowning. It is unacceptable that someone tormented him. Accustomed to his loving father who always smiled at him. "What did you say?" Papa asked with a smile. Alas, if he only knew that the woman just stared at me instead of thanking me. "I said C.R. is at home" I replied while looking up at papa. I could clearly see how his smile was erased from his lips as he slapped his forehead. He explained to me that not only in our house there is a C. R but in all the places we can go including the mall with C. R. 'I'm the bad girl uh-uh' Of course you talk properly. Please baby Good and make friends." I immediately understood what he meant. I also learned a lot. I now know what I will do. Yes self you know everything. "Bye. Take care" I said goodbye and kissed papa on the cheek before he said goodbye and went back to the Taxing he uses to get wet. As I walk my eyes also roll around me. From the wide gate I had entered earlier there was a hidden extra spacious school. On the front of a building is written 'DONOVAN UNIVERSITY'
Holding the paper where all my schedule for today and my section was posted, I continued walking so I could find it. Fortunately after about five minutes of searching I found it as well. When I went inside, there were many students with her-her world. In one corner were men gathering at its cellphones. On my left side are women talking happily while some of them are busy putting lipstick on their faces. I immediately looked for a seat so there was no vacancy in the front where many women were sitting there, I had no choice but to just sit in the back, mostly men. Maybe it's okay. The important thing is I have a seat. As I walked to the empty seat I didn't know what to do especially when someone was looking at me. Others are still smiling at me especially at the men who used to gather on their cellphones and now someone is still whistling at me. Hmmm maybe they want to make friends. "That's nice dude. Is that new here?" I heard a man say with a playful smile on his lips. Who is the good one he is referring to? I guess" replied their companion. I just ignored them, because they didn't talk to me or ask me questions. They kept guessing "Hi, isn't anyone sitting here?" I looked up when someone asked me. She smiled as she asked why she could see her white teeth and her slightly red lips that made it even more beautiful. I couldn't help but be amazed at how beautiful it was. I didn't know if I would answer or just stare at his face. In the end I chose to just stare at him first. "Uhm miss?" He asked again. I just gasped. I'm still watching you. "No one is sitting there" was my simple answer. Before I could continue I was staring at him. I also noticed that he didn't seem comfortable Why is it?
Why were you staring at me earlier?" It's a bit of an awkward question.
I'm sorry you're pretty" I answered while sniffing. It's only now that I've seen a new person again. All I always see is papa face from my sleep and when I wake him up he is always what I see. So it was fun to know that I would be leaving the house every day because I would finally meet other people too Is that so. Thank you" He still grinned. Why is it ? Doesn't he want her to be pretty?Aren't you happy that you're pretty?" I frowned when I asked him.
Oh! Oh! No. It's just..your so ... weird"
I seem weird. I was just blown away by what he said.By the way I'm Tiffany Rodrigo and you are?" He said as he held out his hand to me. I immediately understood that he was getting to know me so I immediately smiled. I will finally have an acquaintance here.
I'm Hera Lopez" My friendly introduction while happily shaking hands. Are you new here?" Question it again Yes, in fact this is my first time going to school, it's good that I'm accelerating" I replied enthusiastically to him. He nodded at my answer. I don't seem to need to explain much because he already understands what I said. So you are not a regular student that's why" He replied with a smile while still nodding. It probably smart.
Girls, I heard we have a new professor and guess what?" The woman in the first seat almost screamed. They have many groups.
C'mon Sofia spill it" The woman with him was almost unmoved by the urge that they almost look alike because they have the same make-up look. I think it's too much. But they are obviously beautiful.
There are rumors that their youngest son Mr. And Mrs. Donovan will teach. Because he has finished studying about their business" She said he seemed very excited. "Wait..wait. You mean Clinton Niccolas Donovan the most hot and gorgeous man we met in the club last week?" Big eyes can't believe its question. But wait, aren't minors allowed in the club? Why can they enter there ?. I didn't realize that I was listening to their conversation. Dad said don't listen to the conversation I'm not with. I turned to the person next to me when he touched me. Why?" I will ask .
Do you know what they're referring to? Tiffany asked me. No eh, Why?" Now i got curious too. Whose this new guy .. i mean new professor their talking about.He is the son of the owner of this school. And he said that he wanted to teach for a long time, that's why they first studied Mrs. and Mr. Donovan of Business because one day he will be the manager of Donovan Inc. Since Donovan Shipping the line went to his older brothers. This explained to me. It turns out that this new professor they are referring to is rich. Why are you telling me?" I asked innocently. Should I get to know every professor here at this school? . Not sure Seriously? .. You're not interested in knowing Who Clin i mean Sir Clinton?" I can't believe this question. Why does this new Professor seem so famous. Why everyone seems to like it.
While Tiffany and I were talking, the conversation between the women earlier didn't stop either. That's still the topic. Clinton Nicolas Donovan
I don't know e" How can I be interested e I have never seen.
wait until you met him" He smiled. He has a class with us?" I asked Yeah. You didn't read the schedule note. His name is there.
But it's just a subject, alas? "She said. Because of what was said, I re -read the Schedule note that I still have in my hand. My eyes immediately searched for the name Clinton Niccolas Donovan. History has been his subject to us. my tutor, I've already studied this. And I can say that this subject is very boring .Last subject is really in the afternoon. maybe no one is listening because maybe we're all drowsy.
But it's also good that he has a senior high handle because he's focused on teaching in college" He added with a smile. Not long after, our adviser also came where he first introduced me and said that I was not a regular student so they said they would get along with me well, which made me happy. Lunch time came. I went to the cafeteria together with Tiffany.
She's really a nice person, Tiffany even treat me a lunch. Were enjoying our foods while talking about
The Most Topic In Our School Donovan
I don't even know why we are talking about him. I mean is it alright to talk someone behind their back. I mean ... geez i don't know what are we doing.
The Most awaited time came the History subject. Yeah you read it right the most boring subject became a most awaited. Maybe that's the reason why they gave History subject to Sir. Donovan to catch the attention of the students. But actually my classmates are not listening, they are just staring at the man with a deep brown eyes, A tall guy with a well built body. Even me can't stop my eyes from staring at those eyes that captivated me. He has this cold but dangerous aura surrounding him while his eyes was roaming around to each of my classmates seats until his eyes stop on mine. My heart unconsciously beat than its normal. Am I nervous? Maybe yes because he is so Intimidating. He didn't look at me for long either.
Ok class. I know a lot of you already known me but I will introduce myself. I'm Clinton Niccolas Donovan. Call me Sir Clinton instead of Sir Donovan. And i just want you to know my simple and plain rule." attention was focused on him. No one made any noise but I knew especially my female classmates especially in Sofia's group who seemed to be just holding back from screaming I hate noise. And if you were just sleeping in my discussion better go out and sleep in your house." He said with a warning tone. Maybe he knows that subject is boring. What if I fall asleep unintentionally? With that thought I immediately raised my hand to ask. Sir, what if I fell asleep unintentionally?" I asked while standing. He immediately turned his gaze to me. The eyes and also looking straight into my eyes seemed to be reading my personality. I just bit my lip so hard I regretted why I asked. By the way he looks at me my legs are already weakening. I hope I never really asked. I hope I just keep quiet. My palms also get cold because of the nervousness and weakness I feel.
Oh. You wouldn't like my punishment" Smiling replied. I didn't wait for him to sit me down on purpose as my legs lost strength so I just sat down while I seemed to run away because of my heart beating so fast. I also inhaled the air because I seemed to be out of breath You heard me. Every mistake there's a punishment" He said to my classmates and then focused his gaze. It's a good thing it's not me anymore, his stares are exhausting. But wait ... what, Every mistake there's a punishment?
Why the Terror of this professor. Seems like he wants to be perfect we shouldn't do anything he doesn't like but maybe we don't like his punishment either. The discussion continued And I can say that none of my female classmates complained or could not sleep.
If you look, it looks like they are really listening well but despite the silence there are the imaginations that go everywhere with our professor. Mr. Clinton Niccolas Donovan Hi Hera, let's go together"
what are you dude I'm lucky so I'm with him home You know you go home, I'll do that with you".
Earlier, the three of them-there were many cases, only the three of my classmates really followed me.
I'm sorry that papa told him I'll only go with him" Hera replied innocently to the men who followed her. But if you want us to go out of the gate at the same time" He added with a smile so that they wouldn't be sad that he couldn't go with them. While his classmates who wanted to deliver him looked at each other as if in disbelief. Others were even devalued because of the girl's inherent innocence that was not hidden while speaking.
Yeah much better" None of his classmate Kyle's own untag. One of the young men who wanted to go home with him now seemed very weak..
TO BE CONTINUED...