~Chapter 4~~

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~Alana's POV~

As Maya and I walk to PE. I start to think about my dad.

My dad use to tell me PE was the most important class at school because I never wanted to go. This brought tears to my eyes.

Once I and Maya get to the locker rooms. I found my locker. Which is right next to Maya's locker. Which I'm glad.

I just remembered that I forgot my PE clothes in the office. Crap doddle.

"Um, Maya. I forgot to grab my PE clothes in the office. I'll be right back." I say while

"Oh um ok. Do you want me to go with you?" Maya asked.

"No, it's ok. I'll be back." I said while walking towards the door.

"Ok."

I walk out the door and try to find my way to the office.

Of course, I get lost and somehow went in circles for ten minutes.

This is fun. Everybody probably thinks I'm trying to skip. Well maybe not.

I don't think I look like I would do that. Right?

As I'm stuck in my thought I feel someone tap my shoulder.

Of course, I jump and silently scream at the person.

Sorry whoever that was.

I put my hand on my chest over my heart and try to calm down my ragged breathing.

I turn around and come face to a very muscular lower chest.

The shirt there wearing is kinda tight so you can see all of their muscles.

I start looking up and see a very sharp jawline.

I finally look up and see Aiden.

Aiden?

I look into those grey-blue eyes and get lost easily.

I see an emotion that I can't read. Almost hurt or maybe anger.

As I keep staring at him my neck starts hurting from looking up at him.

Why do I have to be so short?

My dad was 6'0 and my mom is 5'4.

How did I get 5'0? Like, come on.

Yeah being short has its pros. But there are more cons.

"I'm s-sorry f-for s-screaming in your f-face," I said after I stopped staring.

I'm probably as red as the blood that comes out of one of the steaks that my uncle cooks.

Don't get me wrong I love medium rare steaks but when my uncle cooks them it's practically raw.

"It's fine. You looked a little lost." He said while smirking.

Why is he smirking?

What is he smirking at?

How do you smirk?

I should learn to do that.

"I guess it's that obvious. I was trying to find the office, but I got lost." I said quietly.

I looked up at him and saw him looking at my face.

Then he walked away.

Rude

I started walking away.

Gosh, he could've said he was leaving. Maybe he had his reasons.

"Where are you going?" A voice said behind me.

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