Chapter 3: The First Day

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"I assumed everyone knew each other...except...," he trailed off as he looked on his folder.

"Except Ms. Cara Nicole Rivas."

"Ms. Rivas, can you-" he was cut off when a beautiful girl wearing a Dolce Gabbana dress and a Louie Vuitton purse walked in sassily. And, as if like a celebrity, all the class was ogling at her admiring the beauty that just passed by.

Seriously?

"I hope this will be the last time you'll make a dramatic entrance, Ms. Rodriguez." The teacher lectured scowling at her.

She just shrugged it off and sat with the four girls nonchalantly, who looks like another bunch of spoiled rich brats.

"That's Annabel Rodriguez. The cheerleader!" Mara whispered. "And it's alexander Morrison's girlfriend," She added.

Then, the teacher started his lessons, forgetting about me, which I'm glad.

"We will be learning about the world history. 'The Origins of Humankind." The teacher started.

I was bored as hell, but then, when the teacher asked what do we think or believe where we human came from, is it Darwin's theory or what the Bible says.

The students started to debate and fought for what they believe in.

Me as a Christian, I believe what the Bible says, Genesis 1:27 where we created by God with his image.

But, I just sat there quietly watching how some of my classmates bicker and threw some nasty comments.

"I agree you came from the monkey, Matthew. That explains why you're hairy all over !" The lanky guy in the front row shot back.

The whole class burst into laughter. I chuckled.

Before it heated, Mr. Fuentes punch his table, making us sit straight and fall into silence.

"That's enough. Nobody had proven yet where we really came from." He scowled at everyone.

"I know where I came from, Sir!" A guy yelled from the back, with his serious tone. I was expecting a good answer coming from him, knowing he's a good looking guy and seems to look smart.

"He's Connor. He's a soccer player too." Mara murmured.

"Yes, Connor?" Mr. Fuentes asked raising his eyebrow.

Connor grinned. "From my Mom's Vagina, Sir!" He answered grinning boyishly, then he gave a high five with the guy seated beside him.

The whole class guffawed loudly.

"Good one!" A guy from the front agreed, making everyone laughed even more.

"Nice one." Another one agreed. And the whole class became more chaotic.

Mr. Fuentes was shouting from the top of his lungs trying to get everyone's attention, but it only gets louder. Then, Mr. Fuentes climb up on his table and he stood on top. He shouted "STOP" as loud as he could, and everyone again scrambled on their seats, then the room fell into silence once more. As quickly as he climbed up the desk, he could hardly get down because of his big belly. I could hear some stifling their laughter. I stifled mine.

Finally, we heard the bell rang, just as soon as the teacher got down from the desk.

"We will continue tomorrow. And, I want you in my office, Connor!" Mr. Fuentes stated tartly before he left.

Great what in hell my parent's thrown me in?

"Whew! What a chaos ..." I remarked in displeased. It's totally different to where I came from.

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