Behind The Masks Of Blood ;hes;

Chapter 19

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[Bella] :                     

Monday, first day of collage starting today, my alarm started ringing in the early morning, as I slap it making it stop, I glanced in the calm room, the sun entered through the thick curtains, and I blinked, letting out a yawn.

I shoved the blanket away, standing up and the first thing caught my eyes, were tall bare legs in either side of the bed. My eyes trailed up to his face, as I push my blonde hair away.

I have not spoken to him since he read the message, and I do not know if I am supposed to apologize. Everytime I think about it. I find it absolutely stupid to apologize about something I do not have to apologize about.

I shrugged, making my way to bathroom, taking hot shower, relaxing my mucsles, I have been tensed up thinking about going to collage. I am not ready for meeting new people. New responsibalties. Its all fucked up in someway.

Rounding the soft metrail around my body, as I walk out. Harry still in the same position as half an hour ago, still hugging his pillow with his all. I chuckled lowly about the thoughts of him sexually frustrated.

I catch out, ripped skinny black jeans, tank top, and a light jacket above. I took advantage of Harry sleeping and wore my clothes. I made my way to my mirror, drying my hair when I felt harry yawning lowly as he slowly wakes up. I can watch him from my mirror.

He did not bother saying anything as he stood up, tugging his shorts down that reached half his thighs, I teared my eyes away from him not opening my mouth to say a word.

As I was done by the time Harry had wore his clothes and did his long-grown-hair.

"Do you want a drive ?" He spoke up, and I was shocked, Wow I thought he lost his voice since the incident.

"No. Thank you." I said, holding my bag, phone and keys.

I drove there, feeling my stomach clench abit as I get closer.

I hop out the car as a nice waft hit my face making my hair fly over my shoulders. Students are going inside as it seemed a perfect day with a nice weather.

I could not find Harry anywhere, but I could care less as I prepare myself for what's coming next. After recognizing my first class it was Chemistry, which I was not a fan of it. I checked my clock which said 9:07 AM.

Eight minutes till the first class starts, I sat on some seat, not bothering where it located, as I looked to my left to be met by a brown-eyed boy, the first thing caught my attention after his eyes was his blonde-dyed hair.

"Hello." He said, no accent.

"Hey." I answer, giving him a slight smile.

"I am jake." He interduced. "Bella."

"It's nice to meet you, Bella." The smile he has was comferting in all honesty.

We talked for few minutes before Mrs. Siran made his way inside the room cutting out our talk.

He was about fourty four as I can see, he looked strict as hell. And I needed to keep my eyes over his lesson.

"Hello Class. It's the first day of the new year, some of you know me and some are new so I need to remind who knows me and tell who does not about how I like to be treated when I am giving my lesson. . ."

Then he started sorting out his rules about how we should be respectful, and other bullshit I did not even care to listen to it.

The Clock passed very slowly making me want to vomite, I was not expecting taking chemistry in the very first lesson. Once the bell ring, I gathered my stuff quickly to go out, feeling like a bird who had been caged for too long.