All Those Lies

2.Past

                                                𝔼𝕍𝔼

After the birthday bash yesterday I dunno how I managed to woke up so early. The school is almost empty. I bet Dean and others won't come before the 3rd period. What the fuck I am gonna do then! 

I stall around after grabbing an iced coffee from the cafeteria and through the library door my eyes seem to find what I wanted. Reyzel Kingston. He is alone as usual. Everyone here calls him 'The Mute'. How does he live like this when I can't even breath without talking to someone. But I must test my luck today. So here I am advancing towards the Mute. Wish me luck. 

I take a sit in front of him but of course he doesn't even bother to look at me. I am wondering if I am invisible or he likes to be invisible? 

"Hey Reyzel!" I managed to say normally but it came like far away from normal. No response. "What ya doing?" I tried again.

 He looks at me finally. I thought he'll definitely say something but instead he gave me a boring look as if I can't see him. I mean I can see him that he is reading a book but how else would I start the conversation. It's been 5 minutes I'm sitting in front of him but he finds that boring physics book more interesting than me. I'll wait more 2 minutes. If he doesn't talk I may loose my temper. I look at my watch, 50 seconds left. 30 seconds.... 15 seconds..... That's it.

 "What the fuck you think you are Reyzel Kingston? I turned 18 just yesterday and the first thing I did today is come here and talk to you. And here you're making me question my existence.! Screw you. Wait I'm sure your head is already screwed up. Go and get it fixed." 

Before I got up I closed that damn physics book that he was reading and threw it at the adjacent table. Then the moment I'm walking at the opposite direction a voice came from behind.

 "You talk too much" Damn Kingston.

 "And you don't talk at all" I retort walking across the tables but fuck. I hit my foot and immediately fell on the floor. Before embarrassment starts killing me I somehow managed to sit up but it hurts too much. Suddenly I see him in front of me. His eyes still holds the boring look. Then he kneels down and touches my foot. His touch is gentle . It somehow soothes my pain away. For a moment I feel like I need this touch everywhere but I keep my dirty thoughts to myself.

"Sit here for five minutes and then go" He orders slamming that library door and leaving me behind . Who the fuck he is to order me? And did he just leave? I'm not expecting him to carry me all the way down but couldn't he at least help me walk?