C2 Mr. Everythinggood

As soon as I heard that voice, I happily whipped my head around to see who it was, seeing a guy who was just sitting next to my desk, got up and walked towards me. I remember his name was..Polan. Yeah! Polan! Come come come. Help me out!

He took the marker from my hand and smiled at me. Oh..what a sincere smile. He was handsome. Not as much as my Oliver, but he was handsome.

I gave him a grateful smile back and made way for him to finish my battle - which I hadn't even started, but yeah.

The sum I racked my brain on for eternity was easily finished within a minute by him, and he turned back to look at Mr. Donald, who nodded at him and said, "Good, you can go back to your seat now."

I stood there, waiting for my turn which immediately came after with a slight scowl on his face, "Miss Johnson, I hope you are aware that you need to practice more on your calculus lesson." Ah, turned out it's Calculus.

"Yes, I know." I lowered my head.

"Okay, you can go back to your seat now."

"Thank you, Sir."

On my way back, I passed by Oliver's seat who seemed to be determined about ignoring my existence. Just as I was about to sit down in my seat, Mr. Donald suddenly said from the front, "Right! Oliver, you can help your fiancé with math, right? As I see it, she needs serious attention on it. I hope you will help her with it as much as you can."

My body stiffened midway and I forced out a smile towards the teacher. I do have a heart disease, but he sure as hell is trying to kill me before I die of it.

Oliver wasn't the No.1 top student in the whole school, but he sure as hell was good since he was one of the top 5 without even studying properly. Not only that, he was the quarterback of his football team. He was the definition of Mr. everythinggood. Now, if Mr. everythinggood had to teach Ms. everythingsucks, he would get rid of another stupidity of this world. I shivered thinking about it, but the idea was not so bad. I would at least have a chance to spend time with him. Stupid! Who told me to like him so much!

Suddenly, there was a tap on my desk and I turned my head to see Polan smiling at me. I mouthed, "What?"

Without saying anything, he passed me a yellow note which said, 'Can you pass me your correction :)'.

"Oh", I immediately picked it and passed it to him. He could have just mouthed me or gestured me for it. This was a waste of cute paper. Now, do I keep the note or give it back to him? Never mind, I will just throw it away later.

Just as I was thinking about it, another note came into my sight again. It said, 'keep my notes. Come exchange with me for a free drink when it's counted to 10.'

Hahaha, okay!

I looked at him and made an okay gesture with my hand which he nodded at me in return with a grin. Who doesn't like a free drink anyway?

When the bell dinged, all students poured out of the class just as Mr. Donald started, "Okay, class, that's a-"

"-wrap up." By now, it was only me and Polan who were walking out of the class. I gave a smile towards him and said, "Have a good evening, sir." Then, we also rushed out.

As soon as I was out of the class, I chased after Oliver who was already at the school gate. "Oli, wait for me!"

My voice was loud enough for people in the corner of the yard to turn their heads towards me. But, Oliver was deaf for a second apparently. I ran fast to catch up with him in time for a black Bentley to arrive in front of us.

"Thank god, you are gonna leave me if I came out a bit later, right?" I muttered resentfully and glanced at him when we were seated next to each other in the car.

He said nothing, but stared out of the window, turning his head away from him. Too bad, I want to see his face though.

I licked my lips and tugged his sleeves, "Can you say something?" I want to hear your voice.

He just remained silent.

I grumbled, "Fine, I will just talk to you then."

"You heard it right? Mr. Donald wanted us to study together. In fact, he specially called me when the class was over, saying we should study together and learn from you. That's why...what I'm saying is, I will come to your house everyday to do our homework together, okay? You should expect to see me in the evenings since I will really come, okay?"

Silence.

"Okay?" I nudged him a little, trying to get a response from him.

Suddenly, he shook my hand off and turned to look at me, the words came out from his gritted teeth, "Do not touch me."

My heart constricted with pain at the sight of his eyes. The disgust was evident in his eyes and his face was even more gloomy than usual. I had to look away from those eyes which was filled with hatred since it felt like I was about to stop breathing.

Yet, I couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

His expression was as if he was in extreme pain that it made my heart hurt.

He chuckled bitterly and spoke, his cold eyes looking straight into my eyes, "You are such a bitch."

My eyes widened upon his remark and I was instantly speechless. I choked out, "What did you say?"

"I said you are such a bitch. You seemed to be so focused on yourself, slutting around, flirting with everyone you see," he spat harshly at me.

"Just what are you talking about?"

He didn't say anything more and I felt the car stop. I turned around and realized that we have arrived at his house. He got off the car before slamming the door in my face.

The car continued on, heading towards my house this time. I closed my eyes and leaned my head on the back of my seat. What just happened? He had always been telling me off with hurtful words, but not with this much disdain.

At this time, Gavin, the driver, who had been with us for 10 years, spoke up while driving. "Miss, I don't mean to intrude, but you seem to have forgotten what day tomorrow is."

I opened my eyes and leaned forward, "What?"

I was confused. "What day is it tomorrow?"

"Today is August 3, then tomorrow..."

My breath hitched and I gasped, remembering what day it was tomorrow.

My voice trembled as I realized, "It's the anniversary of Devin...and Cole."

Devin, Oliver's elder brother and Cole, my elder brother.