"Nessa....." He says as I stand looking at him. I don't know why I am just standing here. I should be getting in my car and go but for some reason I can't. "Casey is right when she said you are really beautiful. She kept bragging about having a beautiful teacher who wears a bracelet like hers. The bracelets are custom made. So I had to see for myself who was wearing my girlfriend's bracelet." He walks towards me while speaking.
As we stand facing each other I tried hiding my hand with the bracelet. 'Shit.' I mentally screamed to myself. I backed up a bit but then Caleb closed the space between us. I kept backing up until my back is touching the car door. "What?" I asked trying to play it cool. "Are you gonna play the I don't know game now?" He moves in closer. "I came back to school hoping to see you but as I waited outside I saw you and that dude talking. Who the fuck is he?" He sounded pissed. "What is it to you?" I harshly responded pushing against his chest. I looked up at his face. He has changed over the years. His face more chiseled. He looks more Michele Morrone only difference is that he is thicker. His eyes pierced mine as if looking into my soul. I wanted to kiss him but the flashbacks started.
"Who the fuck is he? Is he fucking you?" He sounds so damn possessive and I wasn't having it. "Shut the hell up. Its been 9 years Caleb. Do you think we will ever happen?" I blurted out. "Eight years and three months actually." He corrects me. "It doesn't matter. I have moved on and that is that." I crossed my arm and tells him."Oh really? Then why are you still wearing this?" He points out holding to my hand and exposing my wrist. "You think this means nothing?" I bluffed trying to remove it from my hand. "I do. Its a sign that we still stand a chance. Out of all the places in the world we meet again here. What are the odds of that happening?" He searches my eyes for an answer and I just refuse to answer.
"What are you really doing here Caleb? Are you stalking me? Hurting me in high school wasn't enough you had to show up here. Listen leave me the fuck alone. We will never be together. I hate lies and you are full of it." And with that I pushed him off me and got in my car. Started it and then left.
As I drove off I see him looking at the car. I wanted to stop as he just stood there watching me leave but my stubborn heart just won't allow me to.
Caleb's P.O.V
"Daddy! Daddy!" Casey calls out to me. "Yes baby?" I responded. My gaze mainly focused on the woman I glimpsed behind my daughter as she exited the school building. "Casey who is that? The woman that walked you to the door?" "Oh Daddy, that's my drama teacher Ms Scott. She stayed with me in the nurse's station all day. She is also wearing the same bracelet you gave me." She says happily. Hearing her say this gets me curious. 'Could it be her?' I thought to myself. I wanted to go in after that woman. But now is not the right time. I have to get Casey home first.After dropping her home, I quickly left home and headed back to the school to see if I can catch up with her. As I drive to the school I kept praying she would still be there when I get there. I parked in the teachers parking lot and waited a few minutes before deciding to go in and try to find her.
As I opened the door I see her coming out of the building. She is with a man. My blood started boiling. Who is that guy she is with? I just want to rip his head off. I sat back and watch them walk towards where I parked. I slid back the seat and lay back so they can't see me.
I hear them talking about meeting at a Cafe. I know the spot. Its my one of my favorite place to go get coffee.I watch as they pull out of the parking space and followed each other to the Cafe.
I started the car and followed her. As I get to the coffee shop I sat across from the Cafe. I hated seeing them together. I wanted to go inside the cafe and beat the shot out of him.
I couldn't take the sight of them being together and decided to take a walk to breathe in some fresh air.Walking helped a bit but the taught of another man fucking her pisses me off. I spun on my heels and to go back and confront her.
Upon reaching the cafe I see her hugging the son of a bitch. I clenched my fist. I just want to beat his dumb ass for touching my woman.
YOU ARE READING
IT ALL STARTED IN HIGH SCHOOL
Storie d'amoreVanessa Scott is seventeen years old and a very intelligent girl who knows exactly what she wants. She is head strong and strongly believes that depending on a man is not the right thing to do. After the death of her mom, she now has to live with he...