Chapter 22
"Hey what ?! Why are you laughing so hard there ?!" I asked him in disgust.
It looked at me. "W-what did you say?"
"I-I'm not going out." I stuttered.
He slowly approached me.
Damn it!
"Why did you tell me about this? Do you want me to make you cum?" he said maliciously.
"Oh damn it! I told you that because I thought you could help me, I didn't know you would just laugh at me! Don't do that!" disgusted I said, I passed the door knob but he held that hand of mine.
I looked at him but he didn't speak so I turned the door knob and left.
Damn you Doc!
I thought he could help me!
What is this happening to me? I was alone last night after that. At first I was still happy with the taste of the dildo. I've been laughing for an hour but I still haven't come out. That's not normal for me.
I didn't think about it much and just went to sleep. The next morning I was on my own again. It's a good thing I woke up early to be myself because like last night it took me another hour without going out.
I would have planned to pass by Doc later to talk about it. After all, I told him what I did before and he even gave me a dildo as a gift!
I wanted to bury myself in the ground because what I did, he just laughed at me!
What's funny don?
Is it normal not to go out?
I push the bag down on the table. I was tired of sitting in my chair. Since my seat was in the back, I thought I wouldn't be noticed. I looked up at the whole class.
Their eyes are all on me. Maybe, I slammed my bag too loud.
"You're late, Ms. Garzon," he said.
I ignored that and just got depressed. He continued to teach.
Since Mariah was sitting in the second row on the side, I could see her. She looked at me with a confused face.
"Shuta what happened to you, Verjy? You took the scene earlier." Mariah asked.
Our first class was over and it immediately approached me.
"N-nothing." I stuttered.
"Are you sure?" he asked in astonishment.
I pretended to be looking for something in my bag even though I didn't really need anything there, to avoid Mariah's critical eye. "Yes." I answered him while my eyes were still on the bag.
I can't tell him what happened before, that I told a doctor Malcolm Monteclar that I wasn't going out!
Damn it! How annoying!
I imagined how awkward it would be every time that I would see him, especially on the practical test!
I shrugged my head to get rid of the thought.
"So, what did you and Doc talk about?" he inquired.
Damn!
Mind you, Verine. Mind! I need an excuse.
I looked up at him. "J-just say hello to Tit." I stuttered in response.
"That's why you looked disappointed earlier when you went to class. You thought maybe you were the one to say hello?" she would tease me.
Disappointed? Was I really disappointed before that?
Yes I was disappointed because I thought he could help me in case he just laughed at me!
"No!" I disagree.
"Asus! I still know! You know if I'm you Vergy! Study practical so that Doc can get you, but of course don't hope because I'm still here, don't imitate me who just relies on stock knowledge ! " she said.
"Damn you, Mariah! You just ate a banana last night and then you want to eat it again today!" And doc really is! This is really Mariah, she's going to grab me!
"Shuta, of course just a joke! David's banana is enough for me!" he said tremblingly.
"Where was your boyfriend last time?" as far as I know, this man was crying in the past ah?
She rolled her eyes. "It's gone! I don't want to be with him anymore, he's ugly! David is still good, daks! It's not like non na jutay is still a woman!"
"Since you've eaten different types of bananas, that's how you are!" I said again.
"The prof is back there!" I said next when I saw our professor who had just entered, it looked like another bad trip.
"Oh!" that was all he could say. One of our classes had already started and he couldn't ask any more questions.
Our class ended today. I didn’t see Malton at school all day. It used to happen just by accident, now there really isn't. What could have happened to him?
We were walking out of school when my cell phone vibrated. One of my classmates approached Mariah, I looked at the cellphone, someone was texting.
I opened it. My eyes widened to see who was texting me.
My Big Doc:
Come here to the hospital.