The Unwanted Girl (On-Hold)

In the Locker

Few days passed in a blur and nothing really happens for a change. I was standing here in front of my locker and was  about to open it when i sensed some presence standing few meters away from me. Yeah, i could really sensed it. I turn my head and was surprised to see Ian Hamber. 'Again?. Is this a coincidence or something?'

I gave him a sinister smile which made him stepped back. With that, I can't fend off the smirk in my face. 'Is he Coward?' He stood there frozen, like a Zombie. I don't know what the hell is going on him. I crossed my arms in my chest and put my back against the locker.

"Look like your stuck? Need some help?" I asked in a boyish tune.

He remained silent like he hadn't heared me. He took a long casual steps toward someone's locker and didn't threw any glance at me. I frowned to realize that it was 'Myka's locker'.

'Myka's locker?'  'That b**ch shared her locker with this guy? I can't believe her! Are they...'

I shooked my head and studied him in his back. 'Don't get me wrong, i'm not attracted to him. It was just a curiosity or something, you know a girl-thing.With his medium build but slightly muscular back no one could say 'he's not hot' because obviously, he is. Wait. What i am saying? This is stupid.

I have to regain my poise when i heard him coughed, and i even panicked. What the hell? Why would i? Does He knew, i'm watching his back? F*ck that! I don't want him to think that way! But What if he is? I hated myself for that nonsense thoughts. It's not my thing to worry about anyone's problem. 

Suddenly, he turn around and look at me, accusingly?' My blood rises over my face and I don't know if i am blushing now or not.

"And what's with that look? Your psycho-stupid guy!'' I blurt out.

His expression remained the same.'This guy is really something!' And i utterly hate it when someone isn't responding like hell. All i want is to see their disgusting faces and back off like a frightened dogs. But this guy, he's freaking different.

"What do you think youre doing?'' His cold serious voice may shuddered me if i was just a faint-hearted girl. 'But i'm not!'

I gave him a sarcastic look and say,  "What do you think i am doing?"

He ran his fingers through his hair like i am frustrating him but  i find it amusing,'This guy finally lossing his temper. I like it that way'

"Stop playing around and stay away from me..." His feature returned to what he used to be a while ago and now, i'm hating it.

"I won't stay away until you know how to deal with me!" I said with a sinister looks.

"Can't you get it?, I want you to stay away because i hate your damn face and dealing with you is a waste of my time."

'Ouch. What the hell he had just said?'

I feel like my mind forgets to generate loathsome words i used to say when i am in this situation. This guy got a gut to spat those words to me? Well, i can't let him think im fearless!

But the moment my mouth was about to say what's on my mind, he turn around and walked away.I was left almost shivering in anger. I could feel all of my bloods mounted in my head now. I seriously want to hit that guy on his face!

"Your a piece of sh*t!" 

I screamed as if he can hear it.

***

Later after that mood-wrecking incident on the locker, i went to the cafeteria and joined Carl, Charlie and Johanna.

"What's up- look like youre mad?" Charlie asked me in an amusing looks. His grayish eyes were sparkling.

"I am beyond furious! And you find it amusing?"

They laugh like it's nothing. 'Sometimes, i hate this people for being so cool'

"So, Did someone loss their tracks and found you?" It was Carl. And as usuall, his eyes were smokey and deep like a drug addict. 'But don't get me wrong, he isn't what you think'.

I rolled my eyes and briefly share them who gave me sh*t. No. I just told them what happened actually.

 'Ian Hamber...you'll regret this!'