Past, Chapter 3: The 5-dollar Crush (Part 2)

Of course, that didn't work coz I had no God to pray to. When you are down and out, every bad thing had to happen to you all at once. I did something really bad that made Gim Hwa (uh hem, the teacher) reshuffle the seats for the whole class, so that my 'bad influence' (that's what Gim Hwa labels them) buddies were far away from me and those that I do not like so much were all around me. Yes you guessed it, she was among them.

My days got gloomier ever since. She was a tyrant, often snatching my file away to copy my work. Well, she did asked politely before taking it away, but I just didn't like it that she is making use of me to get her work done. Besides that, she would often borrow money from me to pay for the class fund, saying that she needed her money for other stuff and would return the next morning, which she always did.