In love with my best friend s dad

"Hello." I pick up my ringing phone without checking the caller's ID.

"And she decides to finally pick her calls." The mocking voice of my childhood best friend came from the other end of the line.

"Says the same boy I was calling earlier." I roll my eyes at him despite knowing he won't be able to see my expression.

"So miss nagger, are you ready for the day?"

"Of course I'm ready", I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty.

"Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call.

Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends.

Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

How it happened, I was in high school and was 16years when I met Edin. After my mum dropped me off at school, I entered my class and met my friends sitting around my desk while waiting for me, as I entered, the girls called out my nickname while hailing me as I was looking so beautiful, astonishing and smart in my uniform ( which was my everyday look that made most girls envy me and boys drooling over me). The hailing made me so happy and pompous as I enjoyed being the center of attention. Something which I didn't like was that there was a guy who didn't find me attracting and the worst part was that he was very handsome and on top of it intelligent, but I had to ignore all that cause he wasn't in my level as I see him as a low class guy.

As I sat down on my seat, Erica who was the closest to me gave me her notebook which she wrote down names of girls who didn't obey me and seeing the list, made me angry and I decided to meet with them after school, so I asked Erica and the other girls to make sure they wait, just immediately our Mathematics teacher entered and the girls went to their various seats.

"Where did we stop in our last class?" the teacher asked.

" We stopped at Algebra, Sir" said Gideon our class captain and the most intelligent in our class.

"Okay bring out your textbooks and I'm sure that I gave you guys an assignment yesterday, after the class, Gideon gather their notes and get them to my office so I can make them and record the scores as your exams are fast approaching" said the teacher.

After the period was over, we had history lesson and the bell for break was heard, I was so happy as I went over to the cafeteria to have my lunch. As I carried the tray which contained my lunch and was equally talking to my friends, I didn't know that someone was coming to my front so I accidentally bumped into him and the tray fell out and the drinks in it spilled all over and poured on me and it stained my white shirt, I got very angry because cleanliness wasn't something I joke with and also where will I get a white shirt from.

"I'm so sorry" said the guy whom I bumped into.

"Oh you're sorry, what exactly are you sorry for, is it for not looking forward or for staining my shirt, do you know what you have just caused, Oh my God!!, how will I wear this through out the rest of the day?" I asked while trying to use the tissue paper Erica brought to clean up the mess but it kept spreading which made me angry the more.

"But I said sorry, why attacking me?" the guy asked raising his voice a little higher which seemed like he was also angry.

"And I asked what exactly are you sorry for, or will the sorry stop this mess or get me a new shirt", I said feeling irritated.

"Feels like there is nothing else I can do and whether you accept the sorry or not, it's none of my business, as far as I said the words to you", he said and was about to leave when I grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

"I don't get and where do you think you are going after causing the problem here" I said while feeling like giving him a hot slap.