The Darkness in Me (On Hold)

Chapter 3

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I waited for that boy to come out of the nurse's office. School had already started but oh well. I was just really concerned, or at least that's the story I've been telling myself.
Or maybe it's just because I'm extremely smitten and intrigued by this boy. No that couldn't be it.
He was obviously new if he was bothering Robyn. Then again he seemed like somebody she would be cool with. That's based off of looks alone. Yes she's so shallow you become her friend if you look good. And to her i guess I'm pretty. I don't really care for looks. I just don't.
Suddenly he emerges.
"Why are you still here?" He asked. He sounded irritated. But for what tho? I didn't do anything to him.
"I was just making sure you were alright."
"Well I'm straight. You can leave now."
I scrunched up my face at him. Rude ass.
"What class you got" i asked ignoring his previous statement
He chuckled darkly. Mental eye roll "persistent are we?" He asked even tho it was must likely sarcastic .
"Lil bit." I snapped.
He held out his schedule, and for effect i snatched it. He raised his eyebrow.
I started scanning the slip of paper in front of me. But i hadn't the slightest idea what it was saying. I was so focused on trying to ignore his eyes burning into my temple. And let me tell you. It was hard
"So what does it say?" He asked in an amusing tone. He snatched it back from me. "I bet you have no idea" i looked up at him. A smirk on his lips. While my eyes met his, i could see a faint evil glint in them. Then i realized that he was mocking me.
"English first period " i guessed, but confident enough where you didn't know i was guessing.
"Impressive, even for a guess"
I guess i wasn't confident enough. I ended up blushing profusely.
"Well i gotta go to class" i said toying with a loose strand of hair that after a while, fell out. It's a nervous habit. After a reasonable amount of awkward silence. I was convinced there was absolutely nothing else we had to say to each other.
So... I turned and walked off.
Of course that wasn't going to happen. He grabbed my arm turning me around to face him.
"What" i asked semi-rudely.
"That was rude, you know."
"What? My tone? I don't care"
"No, walking away like that. It was disrespectful." I gave him a crooked ass look.
"Nigga you weren't saying anything!" I said regretting raising my voice. I'm not the argumentative type.
"Who are you yelling at? I aint done sht to you babygirl."
He took this opportunity to take a few steps closer. He towered over me, resting his hands on my waist. He pulled me closer to him. He is one tall motherfucker.
"Who got you all upset, baby? Who did it!? You want me to beat they ass babe?!" He said playfully
"Jhene" I corrected.
"Jhene, babe, same difference" He smirked
I gave him a confused look "No different difference" I said then realized what exactly i said "Wait what? Never mind I don't care"
"Yes you do" he stated confidently
"What do you want from me?" I asked in an irritated fashion.
"Honestly?"
"Honestly" i braced myself for the worst.
"I need someone to show me around" he said kinda quietly
I let out a sigh of relief and a giggle. "Oh, well next time you should say that"
"I was waiting for you to offer" he responded truthfully.
"It technically isn't my job. But I'll be nice." I teased.
I held my hand out for his schedule he laughed as he handed it to me.
"Ok cool just follow me, we have the same schedule." I handed it back to him. "I never caught your name"
"Christopher"
"Cool beans" he made a face at me "No?"
He shook his head. "Nuh uh"
I laughed "come on we're late" i rushed us to English.

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