The Fated Rivals

2. mishap

The clock strikes 12 and I look over to Susan just to see her dozing off on a pile of sturdy books. How come her neck never hurts or twists into weird positions like mine?

As I Stare at her face contemplating things, one of the books slides from the pile and ends up on the floor with a loud thud waking her up.

She jolts up into a proper straight posture and looks straight at the dias only to realise the class has ended. She then looks over to me with a "why didn't you wake me up already?" Face but I'm already a laughing mess. God this girl never fails to crack me up.

" The class literally ended 2 minutes ago don't look at me like that sooz "

" you should have atleast woken me up a good minute before the class ended."

We then get going to the cafeteria. Wouldn't want to miss the lunch time. We each then get our lunches and sit down at the table near the window when there's a sudden chaos breaking loose at the center.

"You fucking bitch you should've known better than to do what I told you not to!"

"And you know better than anyone that I'd never do something like that man someone shifted the blame onto me! "

"You think I'd be tricked again jordon?"

We hear punches being thrown and 3 WWE's later spot a teacher rushing into the center to calm down the ruckus.

Both the guys are still at it when I spot a familiar face behind the teacher. Anderson. Jacob Robert fucking Anderson.

Oh no. I'm having a bad feeling about this. Whenever I see him, something goes wrong. And something HUGE goes wrong.

We see as the 2 guys fighting are separated and dragged to the dean's office and the commotion dies down. The crowd disperses and everyone is back at their tables gossiping.

No no no no oh my god. That guy is walking my way. JACOB FUCKING ROBERT ANDERSON IS COMING RIGHT MY WAY. sike, gotta get outta here.

As I get up from my chair I feel a pair of hands pushing me down by my shoulders. I look up and stare at the stupidly indulging face of his. Jacob's. Oh no. How dare he touch me.

I swat his hands away as I glare at him with new found confidence. He smirks back at me. Fishing fish how I wish I could slap that smirk off his face. My hands are itching but got to control i guess.

"Almost didn't see you there Winchester"

"Much better if you hadn't"

"oh now that won't do would it? After   all im seeing you after a good 24 hours"

"Whatever. Leave me alone."

I get up and walk away with Susan as I catch him smirking at me again. Damn I didn't know a human could be this annoying.

It's 1 in the afternoon and all the students start pouring into the half empty lecture hall while me and Susan are already cozy and settled in place. The lecturer enters and all starts in peace.

Halfway through the lecture I feel something poking my back. I turn around to see Jacob screwdriving his pencil into my back. This fucker.

I lean to the front in the vain hope that he'd stop that but I feel him driving his pencil into my back yet again and at this point I've had enough.

"Can't you keep your hands to yourself?"

"Hey now. Where's the fun in that?"

"If my grades go down this time you're going to pay."

"Oh come on Winchester. Even if you don't have the merit you've got money haven't you?"

Can I curse him out loud? Probably not.

"Ms. Winchester and Mr. Anderson if you have anything at all that is more important than the anatomy lesson I'm teaching then I would request you to come share it to all the students present here."

Shit. I knew something would go wrong with this fuckface around.

"Umm-"

"And if you don't have anything to tell us then I would request you to either pay attention or go outside. Oh and you both are getting detention. Please keep that in mind."

*(idk If they give detentions in colleges but let's just say this college does)

Fucking hell. I knew it. Now I've got to stay in detention just cuz this stupid bastard couldn't stay low for a fucking minute.

The remaining lecture passes with me sulking and I'm pretty sure I've not listened to even 2/3rd of the class. I'm gonna have to work very hard on anatomy this time. Ugh.

The lecture completes and the students start dispersing to their next lecture but my lecture is also luckily in this same room so I'm saved.

The rest of the day passes with listening to lectures and struggling to jolt down whatever little we could understand of the lecture taught and meanwhile Susan is dozing off again. Does she not sleep at night? Is this girl nocturnal?

The lectures come to an end and now all I'm dreading is the detention. How do I spend my time being in the same room as him and breathing in the same air? This is gonna be hell.

I'm pretty sure nothing in this world will get me to like him at this point. I dread him with every Fibre of my being. Oh the things he does.

I'm lost in my thoughts as I round the corner and arrive at the detention room. Okay. Deep breaths.

Opening the door, I see him sprawled over the huge sitting benches and scrolling through his phone. He can never do anything productive alright.

My eyes shift from his face to his unbuttoned collar that shows off quite an adequate amount of his collar bone.
I swear it looked at me first. I Stare at the dips of his collar bones which could actually hold a whole cup of noodles.

As I'm reminded of another presence in the room I quickly turn my gaze away from his neck to his face only to notice he's already starting back at me.

Fuck.

I hope he didn't notice me staring. Well, not like it's illegal or something. I notice a smirk spread across his face and it somehow irks me how cheeky he is.

Good lord this is going to be the longest detention of my life.