Mr.Late

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Chapter one: "Mr.Late"

It is Monday morning and I'm currently walking to school

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It is Monday morning and I'm currently walking to school. I like school. It gives me peace. Weird right? People have always been thinking when they see me : weird girl that never really talk to anyone. That i am a nerd just because I always keep my focus on school, spend most of my time in the library and usually only talk to my teachers and my best friend Lilli. 

As I'm walking to school, I check the time on my phone. 07:15 am. Oh crap I better run, or I will be late for my class. School starts at 8:00 am. I run as fast as I can and by the time, I get to school i hear the school bell ring.

 I have history class first. I walk into the classroom and find my usual spot. It's in the back of the classroom, right beside the window. I like to sit here because then nobody will notice me, and I can focus more. I take everything that I need out of my backpack and put it on the chair beside me, I don't want anyone to sit next to me, only if it is Lilli. Sadly i do not have many classes with her. 

I see more and more students come into class and every one seems to have one to talk with.  After what felt like forever Mr. Smith comes happily smiling in. Our history teacher. "Good morning class let's find our books to pa- ". Mr. Smith doesn't even get to finish his sentences before someone comes barging in the door. Everyone stops looking at Mr. Smith and bring their attention at the door. 

Mr. Smith's happily smile is now gone, and he seems mad at the person now standing in front of the whole class. "Sullivan you're late" Mr. Smith says to him and stares at him with angry eyes. The boy standing there just rolls his eyes at him. "I really do not care" he says. 

Mr. Smith crosses his armes and looks at the boy standing there looking annoyed. I get the feeling like he doesn't wanna be here. "Find yourself a seat Sullivan and everyone find your book to page 34".

The boy start walking to find a seat. I keep my head low so I don't bring any attention to myself, but I can still see and hear his feet. He passes the front row, the middle row and i can feel him coming closer. 

No no please don't stop at the row all the way back. And of course, just my luck as always. I can feel he stops at my row. Standing right besides me.  At my seat! The seat where i have perfectly placed my  backpack!! I don't dare to look up at him, but still, I slowly look up and I meet a pair of brown eyes. They are beautiful. NO! Amelia what are you saying!!" .

He stares at me and doesn't even bother to ask me, he just takes my backpack and throws it on the floor next to me and sits down on the chair next me. I just look at him shocked. "How dare you, you asshole!!!" I so badly wanted to say, but I just looked at him shocked.

Suddenly I hear him speak "Would you stop looking at me nerd?" he says annoyed.

Ouch, even though i hear it often, it still hurst to hear it everytime...

I turned my head fast and turned it down just my notebook. I really don't know who this boy is but all I know is that he's late to every class and never pay attention to anything that has to do with school. I never really pay attention to the other students here. Not that they notice me. Not that I even want the attention. I like how things are.

The rest of the history class went as the same as always, thankfully. I finished with my notes from the presentation Mr. Smith had.

Mr. Late beside me here. That's his name now. He just sat on his phone the whole period. Like act like you care a little. But no.

The bell rings and I see everyone starts to head out of the class. Mr. Late here stands quick up from his chair and leaves the classroom. What's the hurry? I take all my stuff and put it back in my backpack and start to head out of class.

Rest of the day school went like it always does. Same classes, same lunch break and everything. I just spend the most of my time in the library. I like it there. No one can disturb me and there are really no one here usually. Just perfect.

As I walk out of school, I start looking for my mom. My eyes wander around the parking space, but I can't see her. I hear my phone get a message. It's from my mom. I open it.

MOMMA <3

Can't pick you up, I'm sorry

Love mom.

I sigh. Really mom? I just must walk home then. As I begin to walk home, I feel small wet drops fall on me. No no no please don't let it be rain. And suddenly it starts poring. "Great. Just great" I huff. I continued to walk, but as I walk, I hear something behind me. A car. Black with tinted windows drive slowly behind me. I begin step up my speed on my walking and the car does the same the same as me. Like it's trying to keep up with me.

What the hell I happening?? I can feel my heart start to beat faster, and my pulse get higher. Who is this? And why is it following me?

Authors note

Hello! Thank you so much for reading! If you enjoyed the chapter please vote, comment and share. It would mean the world.

Love Julie <3

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