Out Of Place

Chapter 5: WE'RE DONE.....

We're standing way too close, like I can practically feel his body heat and hear his heart pounding. his breath is freezing cold, hitting my face, my cheeks, and even my lips.

I can't help but stare at him, with my wide-eye, as water droplets slide down his wet bangs, onto his cute nose, and down his handsome fair skin. They even make their way to his pink, plump lips and down to his manly, sexy neckline.

Honestly, I've never seen someone this ridiculously good-looking. Like, seriously!! how is it even possible for someone to be this attractive? It's like he stepped right out of a webtoon or something.

I swear, I forgot how to breathe for a moment there. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and my cheeks were burning like crazy.

His cold, brown eyes locked onto mine, and then suddenly, I was snapped back to reality.

Oh my god, I can't believe what's going through my mind right now! Seriously, I must have completely lost it. Like, this is not the time or the place to be thinking something like this.

I mean, what if someone walked in on us? There's this boy and this girl, and we're standing so close, but it's not just standing, it's like we're cuddling. And get this, it's all happening in the girls' bathroom! Can you believe it? This is the kind of ridiculous gossip that could ruin my entire school life. Ugh, I need to get out of this mess ASAP.

I immediately tried to pull away, but damn, this guy is like a freaking Hulk. He's holding onto me so tight, like I'm about to vanish into thin air any second now. And it's not a pleasant feeling.

So, I start to look at him, my eyes all confused and shit. Like, what the hell is this guy's deal?

And there he is, staring right back at me, with those intense eyes of his. I mean, seriously, it's like he's trying to dig into my soul or something. Creepy as hell.

Honestly, I have no clue what's going on in his mind. All I see is this cold, empty look in his eyes. Gives me the chills.

what's going on in that messed up head of his. All I know is that I have to escape from this mess.

I tried to free myself again, but he was still holding me tightly. I shouted, "Hey! Let go of me!!" with a stuttering voice. However, he didn't budge an inch.

He just continued to stare at me. Frustrated, I yelled again, "I said let go!! You pervert!! If you don't release me right now, I'm going to call for help! Let me go!" But he continued to hold onto me, his face devoid of any emotion.

It's infuriating how he shows no regard for my distress. In this absolutely appalling situation, I can't believe I'm still trapped.

So there I was, trapped in his grip, staring into his emotionless face. I tried to fight back, but it was a futile effort. "Are you crazy? What if someone walks in?!" I exclaimed, desperately hoping for some sense of reason.

Then i suddenly stopped fighting back, just took a deep breath and smirked. "So, this was it?" She said,

He stare at her clearly not understanding the gravity of the situation.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I had to confront him about his actions. "No wonder you're acting like this, I get what you're trying to do. Is it funny playing??" I said, my frustration seeping through.

" Having fun. This must not be your first time!!!!!.....Are you enjoying this? Oh! you must have done something like this in your old school as well...... that's probably why they transferred you here. You pervert."