Love in the Kitchen

Chapter 7

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Clint's POV
I haven't slept all week. School has been a nightmare. Literally the kids have been pushing me over the edge today. I made it a study day and the kids haven't been doing any thing of the sort. Thank heavens for lunch. Although the thought of seeing Skylar and probably the glare I'll get when she enters. I already feel like a big enough idiot. I don't need her to make me feel even worse.
The bell rang and the kids filed in to my class. As I had already planned I got the stare down from Skylar. I quickly looked away and stood in front of the class.
"Alright kids we're going to be doing a bit of studying today for the test coming up next week. This is on your own studying today. I'll put on some music and you guys can get to work. Chapter 10 and 11 answer all the questions at the end of the chapters." All of them opened their books quickly and I heard the rustling of papers being torn out of notebooks. I clicked on pandora and all the kids got to work. I looked over at Skylar and she rolled her eyes on me and got to work. Yeah yeah I know I'm an idiot.
The kids were actually doing rather well with their studying when there was a knock on the door. "James would you go see who that is?" James nodded to me and walked over to the door. He opened and I heard a familiar voice.
"Hi I need to talk to Skyler. Would you send her out here?" I saw James nod and turn towards Skylar.
"Hey Sky your aunt is here." She nodded and headed towards the door. Where I'm sure Chelsee was purposely hiding behind. Skylar stood next to the door way and she talked with Chelsee quietly so no one could hear. She nodded and then I saw a wisp of Blonde hair fall onto a shoulder and an arm wrapped around her. She stepped back and said goodbye and then walked back to her seat with keys in her hand.
I quickly stood up. This was a good chance as any to talk with Chelsee for just a moment. I quickly walked towards the door and tripped over something. I looked back for a moment and saw Skylar slide her foot back by her desk. I looked back to the door and told the kids I'd be back in a sec. I really don't care if they run amuck in there. I headed out into the hall and could hear clicking down the hallway from what I'm assuming are high heels. I turned the corner and there she was. A figuring hugging black dress and red high heels.
"Chelsee!" She paused for a moment and then turned to look at me. It was obvious she was dressed to kill and it was working.Not a thing on her was out of place.
"Yes Mr. Hamilton?" She called me that on purpose. I'm also not going to correct at this point in time.
"I need to speak with you." I didn't care about how big of an idiot I look like right now. I'm also sure that the front office is watching me at this very moment as well.
"I'm afraid right now I don't have the time. I'm very late for a meeting. Maybe some other time." She turned back around and walked towards the doors. I ran after her and reached for her arm as she hit the pavement.
"Wait please." She looked down at my hand and then back up to my eyes.
"I suggest you remove your hand." Her eyebrow raised and she gave me a hard look. I quickly removed my hand but stepped in front of her path instead.
"I want to apologize-" She cut me off with a wave of her hand.
"Clint you have a class right now. Go back to work. I'm seriously late for a meeting. With you doing this is just making me even more mad." She pushed past me and walked toward her Jeep.
"Can I come and talk to you tonight?!" I shouted as she opened the door.
"Clint I'm tired of having to defend myself in relationships. If you do come tonight. Don't expect a warm welcome."She got into her car and the engine roared to life and she peeled out of the parking lot. I sighed as I started back to my classroom. This was going to be a bit harder than I thought. I'm not really used to this dating thing. All the ladies stared at me in the front office as I walked by. I could kick myself for doing that in front of everyone. I went back to my class and to my amazement everyone was still studying. I saw Skylar staring at me and then she returned to her paper. The bell rang and all the kids brought their papers to my desk. Skylar was the last to bring hers to my desk.
"I hope you didn't make her late for that meeting. This is huge for her and all you could do is think about yourself." My eyebrows raised at that. I guess there really was a meeting. Hmmm I wonder what its about. Oh well I'll go over tonight and see what I can do to fix all this mess. Hopefully she'll listen to me.