"I always thought that the first time I'd be on my knees I'd be praying..." I held my breath lowering myself to my knees in front of him,
"Then worship," he smirked, "what do you desire?"
Being loved by the king of Socrates Academy is haunting, espe...
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I pull out the map on my and try to navigate my way to my first class which is philosophy but I follow the lights and stumble upon a ballet studio instead. I peer in and see two girls stretching their long slender legs against a pole, their instructor telling them that they can't be in here or they'll be late for their class.
"Monsieur Jean you yourself once said that perseverance and practice is key." The first girl said, she had dark curly hair like me and sharp model-like features.
The girl beside her dropped her leg and laughed at her comment. "Oh come on you know you love having us here all to yourself."
She shifted her gaze to the doors where I was standing and her eyes lit up with what I could only describe as curiosity and intrigue. I recognized her from yesterday, I could see now in the light of day that she had a nose dusted with freckles and dark skin. She saw me and I knew she recognized me too, by the way, her lips curled up in amusement and she narrowed her eyes In fascination.
"Sade someday someone's going to take you out of context and you're going to cost me my job." He chuckles, "now get out of here."
Damn right.
The other girl grabbed hold of her bag and looked back when she realized Sade wasn't following, "you coming or not?" She asked jokingly, "or are you staying for some extracurricular activities?"
"Yeah right, Anna, I'll catch up with you just give me a few minutes," Willow says sarcastically shoving her playfully and making her way over to me.
"We can't keep meeting like this or I'm going to assume it's destiny." She marvelled, "or a really bad Mama Mia remake."
I didn't reply, I was so stunned I could only watch her.
"Are you just going to stand there gawking or put those pretty lips to good use and tell me your name?" She bantered taking a step closer towards me,
