Why did she make a move?

Ugh mornings.

As I made my way out of my bathroom in just my teal towel, I mentally groan as I hear my mom yelling at me to hurry up if I wanted a ride to school.

I obviously wasn't looking foreward to showing up to the place that's full of idiots waiting to see what to bother you about as you walk down the hall.

"Ya voy!" (I'm coming) I yelled back to my mom in Spanish.

Halfway dressed, I struggled to put on my jeans as I race down the stairs. As I ran into the kitchen, I noticed my mom wasn't in there.

Great shes already in the car.

I grabbed a strawberry poptart and flew out the door to catch up to my impatient creator.

"Nunca te levantas tan tarde, que te paso?" My mom started asking me why all of the sudden I got up later than usual.

"Its nothing." I answered back in spanish of course.

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I told my mom to drop my off behind the school so I can walk across the football field, its relaxing especially in the morning when its empty, it keeps me strangely calm and defeats the anxiety, I usually feel walking into the school thru the front where half the student body is located, trying to take over.

Today I didn't feel like meeting up with my groups of friends, so I decided to walk around to become more familiar with the school and observe it more than usual.

Huh, never seen that little hallway
or that water fountain.
Hmmm, wonder where this door leads to.... It was heavier the the other doors so I pushed harder with all my body weight.

"Ugh the hell, who's there you're not allowed behind this door idiot."

Idiot? This person is obviously not a teacher

"Umm, and who are you to tell me where I'm not allowed to be, what are you hiding huh, move away so I can pass thru."
I fought back.

Suddenly the door flew wide open, unprepared for this uncalled move, I fall foreword and meet the floor with my face.

"Was that rly necessary?!" I screamed out in pain.

The asshole picks me up by my arms and pushes me against the door after closing it while I was slowly falling into my death.

"Well well well, what a nice way to start my morning."
The jerk whispers harshly into my right ear.

I push my hair back from my face to see him, my eye widen.

Oh great, it had to be him.

"Listen here buddy, first you need to remove your fingers from around my arms before you leave fingerprints that'll help me throw your ass quicker than you can blink to the cops for harassing me, second no one appreciates your sarcasm around here at 7 a.m., and third I was just looking for a vending machine which I thought you were guarding from another human being that doesn't have your approval to walk thru this door, so pls cut the drama cuz I'm done with this conversation and wish to continue my little walk." I huff out while looking between his eyebrows.

He just stares me down.
He drops his grip from my arms and takes a few steps backwards and places his hands in his leather jacket pockets and just stands there analyzing me.

What is he looking at, he's making me uncomfortable...

"I'm strangely attracted to you when you let the lion out."

I freeze in place and furrow my eyebrows, squint my eyes and face palm myself.

"Kid, get over yourself, If you think I'll get butterflies over your way with words."

I reply letting the old soul in me remind me that I'm not a little girl who doesn't recognize when a boy is trying to smooth talk to her.

"Hmm, you sure get really feisty when your hungry."
He smirks.

"Oh so your trying to feed me with compliments?, because it's not working since I don't care about what you have to say about the way I am."

I say as I take a step foreword with my arms crossed.

"I'm sure you know your worth, I'm not reminding you,I'm just letting you know that I see it."

He winks at me and salutes me and walks away.

I stand there in shock.

Ring!

Now I'm late to class and have no idea what part of the school I'm in.