The Obsessed

Book four

Just like most of the girls at St Jonathans, there were leggings underneath my skirt. Frost sparkled in the mornings now and rainstorms were more frequent.

As much as no one wanted to admit it, winter was here.

 Winter was actually one of my favourite seasons

Well to be honest, I loved all of the seasons.

Fall because of the gorgeous colours and brisk refreshing mornings.

Winter because of the coziness of being inside and freedom of being out.

Spring because of the new life everywhere, and summer because of the heat and lack of school.

So I didn't mind the cold as much as other people.

It was already a bad day.

 The sky was having a breakdown and I of course, forgot my umbrella.

Ohhh man that was cold.

I got on to bus and took off my soaked jacket.

My hair clung to my back and my uniform was dripping all over the seats.  Well at least no one will sit next to  me.

 

I was right, Myles looked like he was going to until he saw that he would need his bathing suit if he wanted to sit near me.

Okay well I might have been exaggerating a little bit, but not by much.

 The bus stopped at the school and before I could have second thoughts about this, I sprinted down the stone road that led to the school courtyard and burst through the school doors. As I walked down the halls I noticed that a lot of eyes were on my breasts.

Oh wait.

Wet white shirt.

Bright bra.

I see what's going on here.

I grimaced and stalked to the girls locker room hoping for a change of clothes. I found someone's uniform bit it was too small and really tight. Oh well.

I changed into it. It was tight around my chest and the skirt was a couple centimeters to short. It wasn't that bad though. 

I got to class and sat by the windows. My hair was still really wet and was dampening my shirt. Well that's what I get for leaving my umbrella.

Because my hair was wet it was getting wavy and tangled which was annoying because I didn't have a brush with me.

I purposely sat at the back corner of the class to lower the chances of  Myles or Aaron sitting near me.  A girl with a black pixie cut and lots of piercings sat in front of me which left the seat directly to my left available. 

I shouldn't care this much. Its a stupid boy for gods sake! he can sit where ever the hell he wants to sit. I don't give a damn.

I exhaled heavily and looked out the window.

The rain looks pretty.

I heard a heavy thump as someone dropped their bag beside me.

I am not going to look. I don't care about who sits beside me. I am NOT going to look!