"Can I use the bathroom, please?" When the teacher gives me permission to leave the classroom, I do it right away. I haven't been feeling well lately. Something isn't right and I can't really understand why. However, I've been trying to entertain myself with the obligations of the school, the student association and with my friends. A few days ago, when I went swimming again, the strange noise appeared again. It was really weird, because it had been a few weeks since the last time.
When I went to the locker room to check things, my locker was open but the person didn't take anything.
Then again, after a few days, the noise again, when I was coming to the dorms after class.
When I realized that I was actually being followed by someone, I was seriously worried but I preferred not to tell anyone. At this moment I'm walking past the big corridors of the school to the bathroom to burn some time. Being president of the student association and an excellent student has their advantages. I sit in the toilet and sigh loudly as if my problems were gone, while picking up my phone until I find the intended name.
"Bee?" Garett's voice is clear in my ear. My heart beats really fast and I feel great joy at this moment.
"G! How are the practices going? I miss you but I don't want to bother you because of rugby..." I hear my older brother tell me about his entire process of adaptation as one of the newest professional rugby players.
"You know Bee, I know I've been very busy, but never think I'm too busy for you, okay?
"Yes, I know..."
"Never doubt it, okay? I love you"
"I love it too." I say in a sad voice. Garett then deflects the conversation:
"How is Damon? Is he adapting to the school?"
"I think so. I've been following his practices, but he doesn't want people to know that we are brothers..." I hear Garett laugh.
"I remember someone being like that with me too you know?" I smile at myself when I remember.
When I entered this school, Garett was finishing his last year. My brother was the captain of the rugby team, the perfect boy, and very popular. I knew that if people knew we were family, I could never study in peace, so, like Damon, I demanded my older brother to keep me in a low profile.
Seeing my younger brother do the same makes me miss Garett a lot.
"I do... You know G... I-" I hear a loud noise outside.
"Bee? What the fuck is that? Where are you?" I quickly open the door of my bathroom.
"Garett, I'll call you in a second." I put my phone away again and leave the big bathroom. As soon as I open the door and look around I don't see anyone. This honestly starts to annoy me a lot. I stand there, in the middle of the hallway, to see if anyone shows up.
"Are you looking for someone?" I turn back when I see Jacob cleaning his hands with paper as he leaves the bathroom.
"Wheat are you doing?"
"I'm cleaning my hands." We looked at each other for a few seconds and suddenly I feel angry.
"That's all?" Jacob starts walking towards me.
"Do you see me doing anything else?" He examines me from top to bottom and smirks:
"Aren't you supposed to be in class right now?"
"It's none of your damn business."
"Don't be rude to me baby, I'm in a good mood today." I roll my eyes and keep looking to the sides.
"What are you looking at?" I stop suddenly and look at him.
"Didn't you hear any noise?" Jacob half-closed his eyes.
"What noise?" I bite my lip and look at my bathroom.
Impossible...
"Nothing. I'm going to class." I start walking towards the classroom, when he grabs me by the arm we make eye contact.
My skin burns under his strong fingers.
"What?"
"I like your skirt."
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Romance«Amber Moretti will one day be mine. And that fucking day.... is about to come.» --- Amber Moretti is a senior year high school student. Just a normal girl, living a normal life. Until she has the chance to speak with the most handsome and popular...
