Chapter Eight

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Anette

The moment I opened my eyes and heard nothing, I knew something was wrong. Freddy makes as much noise as Ameliè in the mornings. But when I left my room and wandered around the apartment, I realized I was alone. The whole apartment was empty.

Freddy probably takes Ameliè somewhere, but if that was the case he would had told me unless it was urgent. Jason was another story I haven't seen him since the fight between him and the professor. Almost a whole month without knowing anything about him. I wondered if they released the professor from the hospital. If he didn't show up to class today I would know the reason, though I think it would be nice if I visit him just to see how's everything.

I went back to my room and take a shower. It was early so I have plenty of time before classes. I take my time in the shower. I went back to my room and dress quickly. Taking a green apple since I didn't have much appetite this morning. I hummed a song on my way to college. When I arrive, I walk towards at big tree sitting down and grabbing a book I packed.

I love to read as much as my mother and I saw her reading, 'Summer's End By Danielle Steel'. She likes that book, I don't know why probably for the art or because is a very intriguing story.

It was a really good book I only was on page twenty and I already find it very interesting.

"I didn't know you read." I jump startled as I hear the professors voice that had come out of nowhere.

So he indeed was release from the hospital. He should had stay home and rest.

"¿Why? ¿Because I'm an artist? ¿I don't look like the kind of girl who could read?" I ask him getting annoyed.

That was the stupidest thing I ever say. ¿What does that had to do with anything?

There's something about him that amazed me, but at the same annoy me. He's good looking and is very smart, but sometimes he acts like a douche.

"You don't seem the girl who read. Other girls would be running away at the sight of a book. You seem very active. I guess because you're a dancer. I didn't believe you were the bookworm type." I snorted.

He kind of has a point. Sometimes I barely had time to do anything. I train a lot every week. And with school, training and home my time is very limited.

"I heard you can judge a book by his cover. I love to read and beside my father have a big library back home and I read all of them. I really enjoy a good book at raining days while I drank coffee. Sometimes I don't have time to do things I enjoy." He seems surprise by my answer.

¡Asshole!

"Interesting." He muttered to himself.

¿What that supposed to mean?

I roll my eyes and stand up brushing the dust from my skirt and walk away, he follows me to the class room and he opened the lab door.

What a gentlemen. At least he got manners.

"Merci." I whispered and made my way into the back of the lab and sit down. We work in two or three. But right now I work alone since my partner drop the class for personal reasons. The students start arriving I thought I was going to do my work alone for the rest of the year, but then a strong good looking guy sit next to me; he has a really pretty smile, dark skin, brown eyes, and curly brown hair, he didn't shave. Kind of suit him.

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