Inamorata

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

From Logan:

I came to class SOOOO early because you said you're bringing me coffee. I wait 20 minutes and you're not even here. Where the fuck are you? Wasting my damn time. Little bitch.

I quickly ran towards my car and got in.

To Logan:

I overslept. I'll be there ASAP.

I put my key in the ignition and my car roared to life.

From Logan:

You're still a little bitch. Hurry, you only have 15 minutes.

I let out a frustrated sigh and put my phone away. I turned my head to back out but paused when a guy, from the car next to me, had his head turned in my direction. He had sunglasses on his face preventing me from staring into his eyes. I was sure he was staring back at me.

Unsure, I lifted my hand and gave him an awkward wave. He simply turned away and lifted his phone to his ear.

Okay then.

I hurriedly back away and drove fast to the uni.

Thankfully, the traffic wasn't bad and had five minutes to spare. I was practically running to my class. A few people turned their heads and gave me strange looks.

Finally, I made it to class with one minute left.

I made my way over to Logan, who saved me a spot besides the window.

When I sat down, he the first thing he asked was, "Where's my coffee you little bitch?"

"Good morning to you too, you little bitch." I said sarcastically, getting my notebook out and pen.

"You look like shit. Fucking ugly little bitch." He commented on my messy hair and no make up face.

"Stayed up late." I sighed tapping my pencil against the desk.

"Homework?"

"Yeah." I lied. More like fearing for my life.

"I feel." He dragged out the words. "Briggs is such a little bitch. Giving us so much homework."

"What was that Mr Smith?" I jumped when Professor Briggs appeared next to us. He had his hands and his hips giving Logan a stern look.

"I called you a little bitch." He simply shrugged and I rolled my eyes. Same thing everyday.

Professor Briggs shook his head and muttered so quietly 'little bitch' that only Logan and I can hear. Logan had a stupid little smirk on his face while I shook my head laughing quietly. The perks of having a Professor who is your uncle. Lucky Logan.

"Turn to page 394." He announced loudly. Everyone started turning to the page and I absentmindedly stared out the window as the Professor starting reading. I already know what he's reading since I wanted to be an over achiever and read ahead.

My eyes drifted over to the light blue sky and the shinning sun. My eyes scanned the outside, admiring the nature. Grass, trees, plants, a guy moving behind the tree, bugs, little rabbit, whoa, whoa, wait. A guy moving behind a tree.

Holy shit. He's the same guy who was parked besides me at my apartment.

I squinted my eyes and saw him with binoculars over his eyes, with his sunglasses still on his eyes. Okay. In his other hand, he had a phone up his ear, and his mouth is moving. Is he watching me? Yeah, he's watching me.