Tuesday. At least I don't have any classes of his today. My head is so full with what happened last night. I put on my cardigan over my long green skirt and black top before walking out the door.
I need to avoid him at all costs. I want to be able to be in his class but I need to stop thinking about the foolish crush I have- had. Had on him.
Sitting down again, I wait for this class to end. How I hate beginning of school years. The class ends and I walk out into the courtyard "Hey y/n!" finally. A familiar face.
"Hey dude" my best friend always seems to find me when I overthink. "Where are you going?"
"I was about to go to my dorm actually, I can walk you to your next class if you'd like."
"I'd enjoy that" Her and I start walking to my next class, of course on the other side of campus. I vent to about my feelings towards Otto, my dad, and how frustrated I am.
"It's going to be fine-" she was cut off.
"Y/N!" I keep walking and urge my friend to follow but she stays still confused why I was now walking in the opposite direction. She soon realizes why. "Ms. Parker! Please!" He grabs my arm. Students freeze around us and he quickly slinks his metal claw back.
I stare up at him as he glares at other students. "Go on with your days" I motion at my friend to stay but of course she dips.
"Dr Octavius I have to get to class"
"I must insist you call me Otto y/n." He looms over me, is he trying to intimidate me?
"I won't call you that Dr Octavius. As I said I don't want more than a student teacher relationship." I track on frustrated I even had to be held up by this. I felt Ottos eyes trace my path.
"I'll get her attention" Otto murmurs to himself "any way I can" he trods off, using his metal attachments to move on.
