Chapter 5 Fifth chapter

"I'm fine thanks. When do we start revising?

This Brayan was very open to conversation and it was great.

Someone else would have said "I'm fine, thanks" and left it at that.

But he didn't hesitate to ask questions to get the discussion going and I did the same.

"We start whenever you want. You're the teacher and I'm the student," I replied.

"Tomorrow at 4 pm you come home", he said.

he said.

Could I refuse? Never in a million years!

"Okay Brayan, thank you very much.

"You're welcome, have a good night😘".

Wait, was I dreaming? He had sent me the emoji that makes a kiss with the heart.

"Thank you, good night."

That same night, I slept like a baby who is exactly three months and seven days old.

That is to say, I was over the moon and I couldn't wait for the next day to come quickly and it finally did but I felt like the appointment time didn't want to come.

What had I not done that day to make the time go by quickly?

I remember that when I was going to eat, I had to wait until at least 3:00 pm so that I could wash my hair and put on some perfume before going to see him, since I was supposed to arrive at his place at 4:00 pm.

I had also listened to music and I had even watched a series on TV without forgetting that I had slept.... Always in the perspective of seeing the time pass but nothing. I had the impression that he was standing still, not moving forward.

Annoyed, I went to bed in my room after putting the alarm clock in my phone and some time later it rang. I was ecstatic!

I went to take a nice cool shower and when I was done, I looked for a nice piece of clothing to wear.

I looked at myself in the mirror and thought I looked great.

I went to my relatives' room and stole different perfumes and put them on me. I had put on three or four different perfumes if I remember correctly.

I went back to my room and took care of my hair.

I took my math notebook, a scrapbook and a pen and put them in a little bag and as I was leaving I started to stress and wonder if I was really dressed as I thought I was.

I took off the outfit I had worn and wore another one and repeated this action at least four times.

I had ten minutes left so I didn't have enough time so I left the last piece of clothing I had on and left the house at 3:50.

His house was a five-minute walk from mine, or even less, but I decided to walk slowly like a turtle so I wouldn't sweat and I also didn't want the smell of the perfumes I had stolen to evaporate.

When I arrived in front of the door, my heartbeat quickened oh my God!

While I expected Victoire to open the door, Brayan did when I saw him, my heart went "boom" but I kept calm.

Just seeing him and knowing he was near me made me very happy!

It's crazy isn't it? But that's how it was!

I liked this Brayan Onana so much and he was so beautiful!

"Good evening Brayan!" I said to him in a very soft voice, I had a very soft voice.

"Good evening Brenda, come on in!"

I walked in and noticed that I was afraid to walk in front of him. It wasn't that I was afraid, but when I walked to sit down, I felt like my gait was different. I couldn't walk the way I used to and apparently many girls experience the same situation when they are in front of someone they like because they are trying to impress them.

I still managed to get to a chair where I sat down and guess what? He sat down right in front of me and he started looking at me with a very serious look and he asked me:

"Do you have your math notebook with you?"

"Yes, I have it!"

"Take it out and give me two minutes!"

As I pulled it out of my bag, he went into a room and came back with a chalkboard and a chalk bar to write on.

What I wanted to run away from because of the math but I couldn't because I wanted to be with him.

After he got the board in the right position, he came and stood next to me and started going through my notebook while I took out my math book and pen to put on the table.

If only he had known that I didn't care about all that and that I was only there for him!

Oh, when you want something, you'll do anything, even put up with what you don't like!

Brayan was next to me and my heart was beating so fast that I was almost shaking.

"Tell me, what is the class you don't understand?

"The calculations that we do with this kind of formula: a2 + 2ab + b2. And when you do the calculations, there is too much (sc) = (x) in it and I don't understand anything.

"I know what you are talking about. There is a name used to call this kind of calculation. Do you know it?

He was right, there was a name, but did I know it? The teacher had told us in class but it went in one ear and out the other because I had trouble remembering anything related to math.

"No, I forgot!"

"They're called remarkable identities and there are three of them! Do you know them?"

- Yes, yes, I know them!

That at least I knew because the teacher had repeated it in our ears and then it was just three little formulas and it was very easy to remember.

"I'm listening!"

I quoted all three and he said:

"Bravo! You're not that weak, as you said yesterday!"

I was so happy that he was encouraging me and I started making patterns in my head and analyzing several things.

"First he writes me yesterday to ask me if I'm home safe and when he says goodnight, he sends me an emoji that makes a kiss with the heart and there currently, he encourages me.

It was obvious to me that he loved me too. Maybe I was thinking that because of what I saw in the movies?

Or the answers I saw on Good Google when I typed in "what are the signs that a man loves you?"; in any case, as answers there were: "he congratulates you, he cares about you etc."

And that's all Brayan was doing.

I had already done my little expert analysis and I was very happy. Now I was waiting for him to make the first move, but first I had to pretend to be interested in what he was going to teach me about math.

He held my notebook in his right hand and took the chalk bar with his left hand and walked to the board.

The first question that went through my head was "is this guy left handed"?

And of course he was, because he started writing with his left hand.

"I didn't know you were left handed."

He turned around and looked at me before laughing and then, he turned back around.

Lord Jesus, even his teeth were well made, well aligned and the teeth had a nice shape not to mention they were all white like a four year old baby.

I was crazy about this guy!

That day he taught me a lot of things and I must admit that at first I was more focused on looking at him and admiring him but then I told myself that he shouldn't waste his time helping me and that I shouldn't take this help seriously so I started to focus on what he was teaching me.

He was teaching so well my goodness!

I have to admit that I understood several things because of him, especially how to do calculations that are like the remarkable identities.

After an hour and a half, we finished and he sat down across from me.

"So, how did it go?"

"Yes, thank you very much! I understood a lot!"

"Like what?"

I started quoting back to her everything I understood.

"Good job! Hand me your scrapbook and pen please!"

I gave him that and he started writing inside and in my head he was writing a love poem for me.

But when he finished, he handed me the notebook and pen and said:

"Here, this is an exercise you need to do and we'll correct it next time!"

Oh no!!!! And I was expecting a poem or a declaration of love!

I put everything back in my bag.

"Where is Victory"?

"She went out with the mother!"

"Oh right! So, you're alone"?

"Not really, my older sister is right next door!"

I had just learned that he had an older sister.

"Ah right!"

I had to get home then, I told him:

"Thanks a lot Brayan, I have to go home!"

"You're welcome Brenda! Let me walk you home!"

I was so happy! I didn't need anything but him.

His presence already filled everything to the point that when he walked me home and was about to go back to his place, I felt bad.

"Goodbye and thanks again for everything!"

"You're welcome Brenda!"

He left and I went to the house.

When I got into my room, I jumped on my bed and started gloating with joy.

Not only was I happy that I had found my crush thanks to Stella, but I was happy because I knew where he lived, but also because he and I were talking on the phone and he was helping me with math!

In short, I was in contact with him and that was already a good start!

The night fell and it was time to sleep.

I wanted to say "good night" to him but I was afraid and at the same time I received a message from him.

I first cried out for joy before opening the message and what I read not only took me to the clouds but to heaven, directly to God.

To be continued...