Kinsley's past haunts her, from her brothers death, to her parents abusive actions towards her. When all her hard work pays off and she's finally able to move to her dream college in London, she's hopeful of starting a new life. That is until she ma...
I wake up to my alarm blaring. Jess had an early class, leaving me alone to get ready. I don't take a long time to get ready, but I like to set my alarm two hours early to do my routine. I start off my morning by reading. Something about diving into somebody else's reality get's me excited. About 45 minutes goes by and I get up and head over to the bathroom. I wash my face, put on deodorant, and apply light makeup. I apply some to my wrist too, Not trying to cause too much attention to it.
I get dressed in a light sweater and white jeans. I tie up the laces to my converse, grab my bag, and leave for breakfast. I debated on wether or not I should go to Haden's coffeeshop, I'm not even sure if he's working this early. My mind told me to go to the Bistro, but my stomach craved for Haden's coffee.
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I walk the short distance to the Coffee shop. I look inside before opening the door, only about 6 people were here. I glance and see the corner booth open. Sliding in, I waited for a waiter to come. Opening up 'Pride and Prejudice' I began reading again.
A couple minutes pass me by when I see somebody slide into the booth. Much to my surprise I see Greyson in front of me.
"Hey Greyson." I say closing my book. He glances down to see what I'm reading and see's my bookmark.
"I thought you said it smeared in the rain." Greyson says. Before I could respond I see Haden standing at the edge of the booth.
"Large coffee, Please."
"Oh look, she has manners" he says. I glance to Greyson who does nothing to stop Haden's rude behavior.
"Would you rather me be a bitch?" I ask him. Neither answer, instead Haden slides in the booth sitting next to Greyson. "what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing, I'm sitting down."
"What about my coffee?" I asked. I wasn't in the mood for his games. I just really wanted my coffee.
"It's not my shift, not my job" he smirks at me.
"Then why are you here?" I press. He ignores my comment and turns towards Greyson. I leave them to their chat. I instead pack my bag and order at the counter. Both didn't pay much mind to me leaving. I left the Café with my coffee in hand.
My class wasn't for another 40 minutes, so I decided to head into the lawn and read my book. Today is the first sunny day we have had. The air is cold and chilly though, but the breeze feels good through my hair.
My alarm goes off, but I chose to ignore it and finish the last few pages of my chapter. I had English literature with Professor Ambrose. I quickly clothes my book and make my way to his class. I look at my watch and realize I'm already seven minutes late.
When I walk into class all eyes are on me. Including his. I don't understand why Haden and I keep crossing paths, it's getting on my nerves. I look over to the teacher who has stopped his lecture, when my jaw drops. He looks at me nervously realizing I'm the girl from the airport. The fucking bathroom pervert is my fucking english professor. We stand there, the whole class in utter silence.
He diverts his attention back to the class when I walk out. I can't be around him, even If what he did was such a minor action, I just can't deal with him as my teacher. It's a shame though, I heard he was one of the best professors in the UK.
I find my way to my counselor to talk about changing my class. She asked me what was wrong and I didn't want to go into details. She told me there is no other way she can fix my schedule without being in his class.
I'm stuck with seeing him, everyday, for the rest of the year. Not only him, but Haden too. I don't know what I did to get punished, but I know it must have been something really bad.
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Not a very long chapter, but just a little something for right now.
