Theodore
1 week later
"Alright class, you may go. And don't forget you guys have your field trip next Monday, so if you want to go you better get those permission slips back to me before Friday", Mrs. Cameron announced but mostly everybody was gone.
Except me, I was trying to correctly organize my books and folders in my bookbag, and I couldn't help but do so with a smile on my face because of a certain someone.
She has clouded my mind ever since that night, I wonder what she was doing right now. Was she thinking about me like I was of her? Does she want to go to the movies again? Does she even want to spend time with me?
Dos-
"Mr. Newtown?", I quickly turn my head to look at Mrs. Cameron
"Crap", I whispered to myself. "Is everything alright you've been standing there while looking down smiling at your bookbag", Mrs. C said while looking at me. You're aware that school has ended and I'm sure you want to go home and play your gaming system with your friends", she said while beginning to pull out her keys to lock up.
"Your right Mrs C, sorry", I apologized while awkwardly looking down and started making my way to the door but turned back.
"Mrs. C do you need any help?", I asked while waiting for her response.
She gave me a smile.
"Haha it's alright Mr. Newton you just go home now".
I said my goodbye to my teacher then walked to the empty hallways that had an opening to the football field.
As I was making my way through the parking lot, my body was stiff and I moved faster trying to make It to my car as a familiar voice called out to me. I tried ignoring the voice of the person who tormented me since freshman year.
"Yo Church boy!" I heard the annoying voice say from behind me as I walked faster to my car.
"Hey, loser I know you hear me talking to you", I instantly started walking faster when I heard him getting closer to me, and I just prayed that I could get to my car before he could catch up to me.
"Thank the Lord", I said as I began unlocking my car door, but before I could open it someone had slammed it shut then they snatched me by the collar turning me around and held me against the car.
"Mmm," I groaned in pain and tried not to make eye contact with him, and just prayed that he would tell me what he wanted then leave me alone. God, why won't he just leave me alone, I thought to myself.
"I know you heard me calling you church boy!". Brandon said while tightening his grip on me. "And you just kept walking huh?", his eyes were piercing down at me, but I didn't dare raise my head and look up at him.
"Well, guess what nerd?", He slammed me against the car which caused my head to snap up from the impact and I was now looking into his cold eyes.
"You look at me when I'm talking to you, Church boy!" You understand", he gritted his teeth looking at me.
My breathing was uneasy and my heart was racing.
"Please j- just l- lea- leave m- me a- al- alone Br- Bran-Brandon", I said while trying to avoid his Death Stare at me.
"J-just l- lea- leave m- m- me a- al- alone Br- Bran-Brandon," he mimicked me and that's when I screwed my eyes shut to keep my eyes from getting wet.
"God you're such a dork" he laughed out while releasing my shirt and looking me up and down. "What girl do you think wants to be with a guy who can't even stand up for himself let alone you wouldn't be able to talk to one without stuttering".
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Teen Fiction17 year old Theodore has never had the time to enjoy most of his teenage years, It was always school and Church, Bible study and that was his everyday routine With him being the son of a Pastor, he wasn't allowed to listen to certain music, no schoo...