If Only I Could Stay...

Chapter 3

I had cooled off for a little while and all the anger was replaced with worry.

What if I got a detention or missed out on something important? Or there we're no more seats left or the teacher called me out?

Mrs. Elianna why are u late." Mr. Spencer stated sounding quite annoyed"

"Sorry sir I couldn't get to my locker and when I did I only had two minutes left so I tried--"

"Okay okay just go take a seat please and don't be late tomorrow. He  quickly cut me off so he could his ongoing lecture."

 Filled with embarrassment, I noded my head and put my head down since I could feel my cheeks heating up.While weaving between rows I  scanned over the class to find if there was an empty chair.

Oh shit.

There was only one empty chair and that was by him... and three of his windmills that I recognized from the encounter earlier in the hallway.

I glared at him and I guess he was still mad because when he looked at me he furried his eyebrows and gave me a cold look that I instantly returned. I took in a deep breath and head down the rows to the empty seat.

"Ugh she's here.""I heard him announce under his breath."

Now I knew he was still mad, but I couldn't let that get to my head. All I had to do was focus for an hour forty-five minutes and it would all be over.

"Whats going on back there Mr.Parker."

"Nothing just giving a warm welcome to the new student mr. Borming."Parker said with a wide grin that instantly faded away."

"Mr.borming look down to where his spectacles laid on the very tip of is pointy nose.

"Yes sir."Parker responding respectfully"

The right side of my mouth lifted up as a giggle came out.

What are u laughing at bitch.

My giggles ended ubrutly and I gave Parker a cold and hard stare. Even though he was totally hot I was never going to like someone as rude,errogent and judegemeantal as him. Even if he did change I still wouldn't because in the inside he's still gonna be the jerk he was meant to be.

As I looked closer into his eyes I could see what he didn't want anyone else to know, that he was broken inside.I'm amazing at telling peoples past and emotions threw there eyes it's a rare gift that I've been examined for. Only 25 people in the world have the gift 26 including me. For a split second I felt sorry that  apart of him was broken but then my glare became cold and stiff again once I relized that's there's no excuse to take it out on other people. Then out of nowhere something funny happened. He shut me out!
I've never ever had anyone shut me out of there emotions before I can't even do it myself! I glared into his electric green eyes and all that was there was...eyes. there where no more emotions there  and that's when I relized how broken and secure he actually was.

"Could u stop checking me out and fix ur eyes towards the board? "Parker said obviously aggravated."

I-im sorry i-i didn't realize I was.

Nothing else was said after that he breathed in a deep breath and looked towards the board for the rest of the class. Though sometimes he would turn to talk to his friends but never looked,gazed or glanced at me so I didn't look at him in return. I hoped I didn't have anymore classes with him it obviously looks like we both would rather be somewhere else.

As the bell sounded off I leaped off my seat and sprinted into the halls only to accidently bump into a another one of windmill only this one wasn't has wordy but more physical.