Chapter 2 , Chemistry Lesson

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- Okey everyone , as you can see I'm not your chemistry teacher but, your chemistry teacher is sick so I will be your chemistry teacher until she's back. says Mr. Harrington while starting to write something on the board in front of the class.

Both me and Peter looks towards the front while mr.Harrington turns around from the board towards the class . On the board there is two words that form ' chemistry project ' .

- Before we start the new project I will take attendance. Mumbles mr.Harrington before he opens his computer and starts calling people names.

Name after name gets called before it's my turn . 

- Y/n ! , yells mr.Harrington and looks up from the computer to see who is who.

- Here! , I say before raising my hand straight up . Everyone turns around to face me .  I didn't realise until now that I have said 'here' a bit too loud , I could hear a few people behind me that started to whisper and giggle . I still had my hand up so took the chance to ask ;

- Can I go to the bathroom? , before I stand up to show that I needed to go now. I could se peters worried eyes on me.

- I don't know y/n , can you? , says the teacher with a sarcastic voice.

- Yes , yes I can that's why I want to go now , I comment mr.Harrington and walks out of the class and I could hear the class went silent as I walk out. I smirk to myself as I walk over to the bathroom.

——— 30 min later ——

I sit on the toilet with my face on my knees and with tears streaming down my face like it was the end of the world ,  which it kind of felt like . I felt this huge embarrassment and bitterness building up inside me . I fill this sudden urge of screaming , I don't realise that the door have open up into the bathroom . I push all my energy out and scream and some light green sparkles comes out of my hands and I can hear glass fall down on the floor outside my stall .

- Oh my god , y/n was that you? , hear a similar voice from the bathroom and I realise it's peter that have come and see if I was okey.

- P-peter? I sniff while I open the stall door and as I open the door I can see Peter holding his arms out to hide his body from the glasses that is in peaces around the floor. Peter looks up at me and sees that I have been crying.

- Oh my god y/n , are you okey? Peter ask while I walk out of my stall and when I come out he hugs me softly before I hug me . I close my eyes and something inside me tells me to try something . I open my eyes and realise what I have to do

- It's okey y/n , we will figure something out.

- I know what might help . I say to peter while I leave his tight hug and step back .

- Go into the stall and sit on the toilet with your legs up, I continue while walking past a confused peter.

- O-okey? Peter says with a confused tone and does as I said he should do.

- Don't go out until I say you can , I say and stand in place . I close my eyes hard and try to feel the same feelings I did before , push my hands straight down so my arms are straight . A few minutes later I relax my hands and arms , open my eyes and I can see that the glass that was on the floor is now on the mirror as it was from the beginning.

- Okey ,peter you can come out now

 - Are you sure y/n ? I don't want to interrupt something . Peter says still sitting on the toilet .

- You can come out now Peter it's fine I'm not naked or anything , I laugh a bit at peters respond.

Peter slowly walks out and looks around . I turn around and face him .

- Y/n you look kind of pale are you fine? , peter says with a worried voice and walks towards me to se me up close.

- Yeah , yeah I'm totally fine but I can't feel my legs tho , As I say as I fall towards the bathroom floor and feel Peter holding me before everything goes black. 

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