? he’s a she?
( her mission in boy’s school)
Written by Gina’s library
Episode 4
Christabel’s pov
I just saved him now.
He groaned and got up dusting his cloth.
“Take the d@mn peel to the dustbin.”
‘Like I was the one who put it there.’ I wanted to say that to him bit I kept shut.
I bent over to the peel, took it and went to throw it in the dustbin.
I walked past the mirror and stopped right away.
I stared at the mirror and glanced at my chest.
My B-__-bs weren’t visible since I was putting on something.
My hair was short and jelled. I sighed and walked into my room.
**
A knock was heard from the other room and I started hearing voices. The prince was talking to someone.
Soon, the door was closed. Footsteps were heard and then came with a knock.
On my door.
“Come out and take your papers.”
I got down immediately from the bed and opened the door. The prince was holding some papers and blue wears.
I collected the clothes and papers from him. He walked away while I slammed the door hard.
“Break the door and get punished for that!” He yelled.
Wh@ťěver!
I sat down, dropping the clothes on the bed and glanced at the papers.
They were just timetable and schedules.
I sighed and lay on my bed. I don’t wanna go to class today. Maybe tomorrow.
**
I didn’t know when I slept off but I was awoken by someone yelling.
“Just get the f_ck off the bed and go cook for me!” The prince’s voice.
No doubt.
Wait! He wants me to cook?
I looked outside and saw that the sun was down. My eyes drifted to the phone beside me and picked it up to check time.
“Jeez! 2pm! Did I sleep that much?” My eyes widened.
“Well, I don’t talk twice. Just go cook for me.”
Sometimes he doesn’t behave like a prince.
“Am tired my prince. My back is hurting” I lied biting my lip.
“Well, I don’t take excuse.” He tilted his head then marched out of the room.
“Is he being serious?” I muttered.
I can’t believe I slept this late.
I quickly got down from the bed, going to the other room which was the prince’s.
“There’s no kitchen in here!” I shrugged.
“That place is the kitchen. Second rule, you’d be the one to cook for me.”
“I don’t know how to cook. Am a guy”
“A guy must know how to cook. No matter what.”
“Why are you treating me like a girl. I ain’t a girl. You know that.” I told him.
“Just cook something simple and don’t burn the house down.” I jumped on his bed.
I sighed as I dragged my feet to the kitchen.
**
I cooked the food for the prince and gave it to him. He ate and praised me indirectly.
~~
It was night, I had removed my clothes and was totally naked, I walked to the mirror and checked my beautiful self out.
“Very soon, you’re gonna be out of here and stop pretending like a boy.” I whispered to myself.
Just I was about to go take a towel so I can take my bath. I wrapped my towel around me and got to the large bathroom.
I threw the towel as soon as I got in. Away from me.
The door knob twisted and my heart skipped three beats.
Oh Jesus!
What am I gonna do? The towel!
If I tied it around my chest, he’d suspect.
The towel is even far from me.
The door opened. Bang! Am doomed.
TBC….