His Love

Chapter 6:'The boy has bigger ego than Kim Kardashians' arse.'

Chapter 6: 'The boy has bigger ego than Kim Kardashians' arse.'

The shrill sound of the bell indicates that the class is over. And before you think, yes our college uses bells to indicate the classes' times.

I pick up my small pad from my desk and put it in the bag. I noted down all the points of writing the review which we have to write and submit before the end of week.

We have to do it on a sheet because it'll be graded. Is this college still in nineteenth century? I thought we had to do it on our laptops or something.

"Well I think English will be good for this year. Miss Sanchez seems good," Ally speaks up from beside me. I nod my head in approval and open my mouth to agree with her. But I am cut off.

"Except the fact that if we do not submit the assignment in time, she'll make us run in the whole college naked." Kelly says and I breathe out a laugh. "Well that'll be a sight for boys." I say and this time they both laugh.

We all head out from the class towards our next class. Ally is going to social science, Kelly is going to psychology and I am going to go to drama class.

I know that drama will not help me in my career or something but still I needed one class in which I could have some fun. The drama class is on the other side of college so I start to walk towards the locker.

When I reach the locker, I put my bag in it and make my way to drama class. I hum quietly as I walk towards the class, entertaining myself as clearly no one was with me to walk to the class.

Reaching the class, I look around to check my surroundings. The class is nearly empty. Only one student is sitting in a far right corner, tapping something in his mobile furiously and headphones plugged in ear.

On the right side there is a big stage with opened red curtains. There are stairs on the left side of corner. I go there to take a look at backstage. As expected, the backstage has loads of costumes. Pirate, Princess, thieves, you name it. Every costume is in here.

I go and pick up a big and black pirate hat with a skull imprinted on it. I also take an eye patch and also a wooden sword. Putting on the hat and eye patch, I fight with my imaginary arch nemesis that's having a parrot on his shoulder and has hook instead of a hand.

I continue my fight for some longer when I feel a presence behind me. I look back to see an elderly bald man. His hair is white and he's also wearing glasses on the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing young women?" His voice is pretty sturdy and strong, considering his age which looks like that only thing he can get out from his mouth is spit.

"Um, I was fighting my enemy?" My voice comes out quiet and I close my eyes expecting to get detention. But instead of some hard and cold voice, I hear laughter.

I close my eyes to see that he is laughing and shaking his head. "You have got a good sense of humor lady. Now put these cloths back so you won't miss the basics." He says and starts to walk out of backstage.

I get rid of the pirate cloths and go to the front of the class. Surprisingly, the class is now filled with students and the old man is now telling them something.

I rush down the stairs of stage and take a seat to not miss the lecture. The old man looks at me and starts speaking.

"I am Thomas Henderson, your drama teacher. I'll be taking your classes for this whole year. Now stand up one by one and introduce yourself." He says and I furrow my eyebrows. This is new.