Lost In The Past

Chapter 11

Mia's P.O.V:

Our culture insists that positive thinking is crucial to achieve our goals and enjoy our lives. That was what I was trying to do think positive that I would not face Andrew after previous day, at least not for a few days.

Day before was kind of fun. I didn't even feel like some creepy heart broken person, in fact I enjoyed Eric's company a lot. He joined me in lunch break and I observed he is really cool to hang out with. After school, day passed in blur because I actually spent it sleeping and then working on my biology project. Ergghh I hate biology. Wait! I hate everything.

I was walking through school hallways. I noticed that no was staring me weirdly, which only meant that they had already forgotten the 'incident', sigh. I did not know that such some things can effect people's thinking so much. I used to thought that Andrew was the most perfect guy alive and I really liked him, but now I wanted to do nothing related to him. I did not even wanted to see him. He is a lunatic... Even thinking about him made me angry.

"What the h...?" I shouted when an arm wrapped around my waist, but was cut off when someone placed their palm of hand on my mouth and dragged me to God knows where. I tried to wiggle out of the death grip of that arm, but the hold got even tighter blocking my blood circulation. In a second, I was in nearest empty classroom. The person locked the door and released me.

I quickly turned around to come face to face with an angry Andrew. What did I do now to make him this furious? I closed my eyes and gathered myself and reopened them.

"You kidnapped a wrong girl." I stated, emphasizing on word kidnapped.

"Oh no. Trusted me dear. I brought the right girl." he replied, smirking. And this got me angry. Who he thinks he is?

"Don't dear me, you ugly polar bear." I hissed.

"And here I thought polar bears were cute." he grinned. I crossed my arms over my chest. I am not going to lose this war that you started, Andrew Levine.

"Was I supposed to laugh at that. Then here you go. Ha-ha-ha." I replied getting angrier. I tried to make my way towards the door, but before I could he grabbed my upper arm, causing chills to run through my spine and tugged me back to where I stood earlier.

"I am not done yet." his voice containing dominance.

"Oh so what is it you are not done with yet? Please enlighten me Mr. Alpha." I retorted.

"You. I am not done with you yet." he replied, grinning even more if that was even possible.His voice made me weak in knees but I tried to maintain my composure and succeeded. What is his problem?

"But clearly I am. So if you excuse me I have class to attend." I once again tried to make my way out. Within a second I found myself pinned with wall. My hands entwined with Andrew's, which held mine above my head. His face inches away from mine. I could feel his breathe hitting my nose. My breathing heavy due to shock, but mainly because of our closeness and his probably because of anger. I looked into his eyes which were turning black.

"I said. I am not. Done. With. You. Yet." he spoke slowly with gritted teeth and I looked away due to intensity of his gaze. I tried to set my hands free but it caused him to tighten his hands around mine.

"Let go of me, Andrew." I whispered softy, but loud enough for him to hear. He closed his eyes for a mere second and surprisingly let go of my hands and took a few steps back.

He ran a hand through his hair and after a few seconds of silence finally spoke "I want you to stay away from Eric."

"As if I will do whatever you say." I retorted.