Missing You

Not again

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Chapter 4 Clara POV

My senior year has been..a mess. Since..ya know...

my grades have gotten worse and my friends have deserted me. Summer was only three months away. I could handle that. Right?

The bell rang and i was packing up my things when Mrs Ulest called me to her office.

"Clara, your grades have been falling drastically. I know you are going through a rough time. My best friend died my freshman year of college. But i kept going and succeeded. You can too"

"I'm sorry Mrs Lust, im just having a hard time paying attention in class."

"I have noticed. That's why you are going to get a tutor. For all your classes."

"WHAT?!" No i can't do that, what if Jessica find out, then i'll be even more of a freak.

"I'm sorry Clara, but it is all in your best interest"

"Ok, can i at least know who this person is"

"I wish i could tell you but I have no idea. this person volunteered himself"

"Ok.. so then.. wait?! Did you say He?!?"

"Yes i did, will that be a problem Miss Iver?"

"No, not at all. May i go to my next class now?

"Yes you are dismissed"

I rushed out of there as soon as i could, knowing that i was going to be late to English

"Detention Miss Iver"

"I know" I said rolling my eyes. As if this day could get any worse.

English dragged on and i was ready to go home. Oh wait. I can't, i have to go to detention. The final bell rang and i sluggishly went to the detention room. There were 5 other kids in there. Four of them were your stereotypical rebels. The other one was a boy, he sat in the corner and had a hoodie on.

I sat in the back corner by the kid with the hoodie. Every once and awhile i would catch him staring at me. He looked like a senior, but i have never seen him in the hall

"Where r u!? I thought we were gtg shopping?"

"When did i agree to that?"

"u didn't."

"Miss Iver, no phones allowed in detention. Please bring your phone and put it on my desk"

I trudged down the aisle and slammed my phone on Mr Hamlin's desk. I sat back down and began to hum.

"Could you stop."

"In your dreams."

I ignored him but something in the back of my mind told me that i knew him.

"Whats with the hoodie anyways? Do you only have ½ a pretty face? Haha now i would pay to see that. I wonder why y-"

"Shut up, do you ever stop talking?"

"Fine. You could be nice about it"

""Tell the world that we finally got it all right, I choose you" (Sara Bareilles ringtone)

This can't be happening. I started to breathe heavily and i swear everyone could hear my heart beating out of my chest.

Answer it! You need to know

No I can't, what if it's not him

You need to know

I can't believe i was fighting with myself.

"That is a 5 minute increase of detention Miss Iver"

UGH, i can't believe this is happening to me right now,

"Ha, serves you right" It was a slight whisper but i heard it.

"Excuse me, but did i just hear what i think i did"

"It depends on what you thought you heard Miss Iver"

He said my last name in a way that sent chills up my spine. I decided that there was no point in arguing with a 5 year old, so i dropped the subject and went back to drawing circles on the desk.

The next 10 minutes went by painfully slow. Hoodie kid kept poking me. I didn't mind though, all i could think of was getting my phone back.

I stayed 5 minutes after and then took my phone and drove home as fast as i could. My mom being a lawyer, was.. well... rich. For my 16th birthday my mom got me a 1970s red Pontiac GTO. I have to admit, i love my car. When my mom bought it for me, she wasn't a stickler about it, she just gave me the keys and told me not to go to jail. Cool enough for me. I have never had a speeding ticket, but i might get one right now.

When i got to the park memories started flooding in. I remember when mom used to push me on the swing set, or when Kara and i played freeze tag with the other. This was also the same park i had my first kiss with Luke, and the last.

My phone pulled me out of my train of thought and i saw an unknown number.

"Meet me at the library today at 5 for tutoring"

Crap. i totally forgot i had tutoring today. Ugh life is giving me a whole bunch of rotten lemons right now.

"Ok, could i ask who you are?"

"My name is Justin"

"Ok."

Justin. Hmm. That name sounded familiar but then again, there are millions of justin's in our school.

I got to the library 5 o'clock sharp.

"I'm here. Where are you?"

"Go to the third floor and take a left, it's the first conference room"

"Be there in a jiffy"

A jiffy? What the heck?! I don't say things like that. Great, he probably thinks i'm a total freak now.

I got off the elevator and found the conference room

I started to get the things out of my bag

"Just so you know i'm not dumb i'm just recovering fro---" I looked up to meet my tutor "Justin's" eyes.

"Luke."

And then it all went black.