Stuck with the schools Bad Boy

Chapter 13

Heat pushed in on me as I made my way towards my last class of the day.

The weather was getting warmer which should excite me, but when you are experiencing a 40 degrees day, sharing sweat from the other students pressing up against you in the hallways, it was not fun at all.

Two weeks had already past by, quicker then I could blink. My mother was leaving town for a couple of days to buy fabric for her work so I had been staying home alone which I didn't mind at all. It was now friday and Blake has still been avoiding me like the fricken plague.

Sighing, I pushed open the door to my english classroom. The class had already begun but i managed to sneak behind the teacher, finding a seat next to Caroline. The careless chattering of students increased as Mrs Petri discussed Romeo and Juliet.

"We will be studying Romeo and Juliet this term. It characterises t-" the classroom door swung open, interrupting Mrs Petri's lecture.

The chattering of students died down as they shifted their attention to the door, Caroline and I mirroring their actions.

I tried to mask my shock as a fuming Blake stood in the middle of the doorway with the principle looking flustered beside him.

My heart lurched in my chest at the sight of him. This would have to be the first time I'd seen him since our argument two weeks ago.

"Sorry to interrupt Mrs Petri, this young man would now be attending your class" Principle Peter's hands trembled as he fiddled with the bottom of his tie.

I rolled my eyes at the flirtatious giggling of girls as they squealed in excitement. There was no doubt missing the lust filled gazes they were pulling as they practically undressed Blake with their eyes. I swear I even heard some girls sigh.

Blake saunted into the classroom, glaring coldly at the principal who was practically shaking under his patronising gaze.

My heart began to flutter wildly inside my chest as his eyes wandered around the classroom. Slowly they settled on me. My skin immediately began to burn.

He wore a grey V neck that clung onto his body like a second skin. I tried not to let my eyes linger down his arms, but I couldn't help it. Since he wasn't wearing his leather jacket, everybody had a clear view of his tattoos that trailed down his arms.

"I wasn't aware that Blake was in my class, sir" Mrs Petri said, wearing a puzzled expression on her face.

"He always was Mrs, he just never bothered to show up, but starting now he will be attending all of his classes." The principal grumbled in a stern voice. With one last warning look towards Blake, he left the classroom.

Mrs Petri clapped her hands loudly to gather everybody's attention. "Okay Blake you may take a seat" she smiled brightly, motioning to a empty seat at the back of the classroom which so happened to be two desks beside me. Just great.

Not sparing the teacher a second glance, he advanced to his seat, putting his feet up on the desk and circling his hands behind his head.

"Blake feet off the desk I do not tolerate such disrespectful actions in my classroom."

He ignored her comment.

"Blake I will not ask you again" her tone was much harsher now as she stalked towards him. By now I was certain that everybody's attention was fixed on him again.

Slowly, he turned his head in her direction.

"No"

I sucked in a breath. Oh he was in so much trouble.