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As I regained consciousness I bolted upright to see what the time is. I shouldn't have done that because a rush of pain seared through my head. I clutched the wall, that I bumped into multiple times, and stood up on my shaky legs. I looked up at the clock and saw that it was ten minutes before period four finished.
I limped through the scary hall, making it to the regular halls of the school, and made it to my fifth period class. English. As I kept limping through the halls I saw a few kids lingering, getting ready to get to their next class. As I made it to the English class, I opened the door, and saw a handsome man behind the teachers desk. He was wearing reading glasses and was reading a book. He didn't even notice me come into the room. I looked at the class and saw there was nobody here yet. I limped to the back of the class and sat in the corner, trying to hide myself from anybody who will come in.
As I waited for the class to start, I admired the new teacher. He had brown hair that was spiked up. On top of his hair were yellow highlights. From here I could see his defined cheekbones and a little stubble on his chin. His sleek eyebrows were furrowed, concentrating on whatever he was reading. He finally looked up, and my breath hitched from his amazing eyes. His eyes were blue with green specks in them, surrounding the pupil. He kept staring at me, his eyes were burning holes into me like fire. I suddenly felt insecure and covered my face with my dirty hair, lowering my eyes to the wooden desk.
"Are you okay?" I heard him say. I scoffed to myself, like you care. I said in my head
His voice was so deep and smooth that made me feel relaxed. I kept my gaze on the table focusing on the random patterns on it, there was also some marks from pencils and pens.
"My name is Mr. Blake your new English teacher." He said skeptically.
"Are you sure you are okay?" He said again sounding concerned.
I could hear him getting out of his chair and inch closer to my desk. As he kept walking to my seat my heart would beat faster and faster. When he came to my desk I could see his dress shoes in my vision. I kept my gaze down and prayed that he would leave me alone. My heart was on overdrive now.
"Why do you have blood seeping down your face?" He questioned. His voice held curiosity, maybe a little panicked.
I forgot to clean up myself before I came here. I closed my eyes and held back the tears. The memory seeping back into my mind. The pain washed over me again and I could barely breathe. Now I was wheezing, tears were streaming down my face like a waterfall. Suddenly, pain erupted in my head and black dots swarmed my vision...again. I fell off my seat clutching my head feeling the pain mocking me. My eyes were shut tightly and I couldn't breathe. I stayed on the floor holding my head.
I felt something warm and sticky trickling down my head. I knew it was blood, I instantly knew it was blood, I bleed everyday, every night. I can feel my conscious slipping out of me. I felt someone picking me up. I squinted through my eyes and I saw the handsome teacher staring down at me. His gaze held curiosity, pity, and fear. Suddenly, I felt tired, I was fighting to keep my eyes open.
"Sweetie please stay awake! We're almost there." I heard a sweet voice say. Before I knew it I was welcomed by the darkness.
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Set Me Free (TeacherxStudent)
RomanceCelina Rosemary, seventeen, is labeled as the "loner," "mute freak," and "freak" in Mountain High School. She gets bullied at school by the popular people physically and verbally. To top it all off she gets abused at home by her dad. Ever since her...
