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Bryan turned around, following David’s gaze, and was equally stunned by what he saw. Catherine was walking confidently towards a sleek, black motorcycle, the kind that was far from typical for a student. The sight of it made Bryan stop in his tracks, his jaw slightly dropping.
“Boss is awesome!” David exclaimed again, unable to hide his excitement. “Is that a custom bike?” He couldn’t believe his eyes. This wasn’t just any motorcycle—it was a top-of-the-line model, gleaming under the sunlight, with intricate designs that screamed luxury and precision.
Catherine stopped in front of the bike and casually swung her leg over it, making it look effortless. With a confident motion, she started the engine, the deep rumble of the bike sending a chill through the group of students. Everyone who had doubted her was now silent, mesmerized by her display of independence and confidence.
Bryan blinked, his earlier disbelief slowly turning into admiration. He had never expected this from Catherine, but now it all made sense. She wasn’t just any student—she was someone with her own strength, her own way of doing things, and an aura that commanded respect, even from those who tried to undermine her.
“That’s your ride?” Bryan asked, his voice still filled with shock.
Catherine glanced back at him, her expression as calm and composed as ever. “Yes,” she said simply, revving the engine slightly. “I prefer to drive myself.”
David, who was still in awe, looked at Bryan with a mischievous grin. “Looks like your boss doesn’t need your fancy Lamborghini after all.”
Bryan was speechless for a moment, then shrugged with a grin. “I guess she doesn’t. But I can still be her chauffeur for the day if she wants.”
Catherine didn’t respond, but she gave a slight nod, her eyes glinting with amusement. Then, without waiting for further conversation, she accelerated away from the school entrance, leaving the group of students behind.
Bryan stood there for a moment, still trying to process everything that had just happened. “Boss is on another level,” he muttered to himself, completely in awe of Catherine.
The rest of the group, including David, followed suit, rushing to their cars, but Bryan couldn’t help but look over his shoulder at Catherine’s bike, now disappearing into the distance. It seemed like there was so much more to her than anyone had ever realized.
As they all drove to the barbecue restaurant, Bryan felt a newfound sense of respect for Catherine. Not only had she proven herself academically, but she had also shown that she was her own person, not bound by the typical expectations of students her age.
Meanwhile, Catherine, riding her bike with the wind blowing through her hair, couldn’t help but feel a small sense of satisfaction. She had made her point—not just to the math teacher and the principal, but to everyone who had ever underestimated her. She didn’t need anyone’s approval to prove her worth. She knew exactly who she was.