I'm Not Mad [Discontinued]

part 10

A/N: hasn't been edited nor have I went back and proof read it yet...I'll get back to it later but for now enjoy!

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Liar, Liar....I'm Gonna Eat You!

Morgan's POV (continues)

 My arm felt as if it were going to fall off any second. The pain is just so excruciating but no where nearly as bad as Monday's...even after what I-bit the nurse...I couldn't help it I felt this need to bite-even eat her...it scared me. But as I look at my friend Gina...I am not scared for wanting to bite her. Just the flesh alone was mouth watering. Just a nibble, that's all I promise.

"Morgan did you hear-AAH!!" Gina screamed as I lunged at her and bit down forcefully on her arm. More, I want more!

"Miss Morgan! What are you-?!" I turn to look up at that god-looking of a teacher Mr. Josie. Only something was off-he's with that chick Claire. Oh how I hate her! I open my mouth to only close it but open it again but no words escaped as Gina broke free of my grasp and ran away to class.

"I was er-showing Gina a new cheer routine but it didn't go as good as I had hoped." I lied.

"It looked as though you were-biting her." He said folding his arms over his chest.

"I was trying to make a point to her-it's a cheerleader thing you wouldn't understand." Lie number two.

Claire chuckled like she were to  know I had been lying. My eyes darted to hers with a glare, she just glared back as if to challenge me.

"Well, go on to class Miss Morgan." Mr. Josie said interrupting our harsh, intense gaze. I snap out of it, looking up at him and just nod. I turn my back and walk away cursing under my breath.

Kevin's (Mr. Josie) POV

She looked rather strange, sickly wise but I just overlooked it as I walk next to the most prettiest girl-woman I have ever met. Ever since I started working here I never looked at Claire as a seventeen year old girl or a student of mine. To me she was and is a woman but I could never speak of my feelings because just by looking into her eyes she only saw me as her teacher, and frankly she probably hates me for what I did to her-reading that note to the entire class. I couldn't help it though, for some reason I got the distinct feeling that the letter was from me, but from her reaction and what not, told me other wise.

So why did I feel jealous that, that note was meant for someone else? Even though it wasn't the nicest letter I've ever read, someone else who pushed her buttons...a teenage girl...lets me know that she likes this person. So I cannot help but to feel somewhat hurt by it.

"So what was that back there?" I ask looking down at her as we walk towards the cafeteria. We had gotten a little hungry and decided to eat lunch early.

"Eh-" she said and just shrugs. "That witch and I never gotten along."

"I can see that, actually anyone can see that." I point out.

"And how would you know anyone could see that?"

"I remember that time she cornered you when she first started dating that Josh guy. Why did she corner you?" I felt the need to ask just to keep conversation with her.

She looked up at me, her eye brow raised as if i had caught her off guard. "Well, she thought there was something going on between me and Josh-which there wasn't-we're just friends." I felt like there was more than she was letting on but I decided to just leave the subject alone.