the bell rings so violently
it quickly snaps me out of my daydream
i'm aware to the surroundings
everyone packing up their things
loading up their bags
getting ready to go home
but i wasn't going home
not yet..
i bring out my phone
glancing down i text my mother a brief message
'hi mom so sorry i can't make it home for dinner i've got to stay in for extra chemistry work'
she'll believe that
she'll believe anything i say if it's beneficial to my school studies
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every step i take down the emptying corridor
echoes inside of my head
my soles hits the ground and with each step i get nearer and nearer to professor Adams classroom
with every sharp intake of breath i have
rattles the inside of my head
nothing gonna happen i tell myself desperately in
an unconvinced tone
oh come off it.
my brains filled with vivid images of him
his hands gliding across the whiteboard
his neck tilted over his work
as he lightly bites on his pen
his built arms picking up his bag as he strings it over the shoulder.
a deep breath in...
and i open the door
'oh. hey there
come right in
just sit yourself down there
i'll be over in a second
just finishing grading these assignments..'
no problem i stutter back
the nerves that filled my body a few seconds ago are slowly disappearing as i look over at him
it's a confusing feeling
i suddenly feel like i've known him forever
i'm weirdly comfortable around him
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Fantasyi used to be horrible at chemistry but then i went from Ds to As how did i do it you ask? ask professor Adams😏
