The Writer

Chapter 3

I don't know what to do either ignore him or just plainly answer him yes. But why did i feel uneasy inside. I am not like this for 17 years of my life, just now. So before he notice me again having a converse with myself again,  i answered him.

"Yes!".

When im about to leave, he hold onto my shoulder and turn me towards him. He looked closer to me. We are not that close but i felt a pit of something in my stomach. With the way he look at me, he is maybe getting a hint from my response. It was awkward with the way he conform his eyes with mine so i looked away and clear my throat.

"Eherm. Excuse me! Who give you permission to touch me? Get off your hands in me!"

"Whoah! Calm down". He raised his two hands by means of like surrendering.

"Well?" Im trying to calm myself. I know the aftermath of being carried away by this hot guy in front of me.

"Im so sorry again, im just making sure if you were the girl earlier at the park who talked to herself".

My face reddened as he told the statement about me talking to myself. Is it obvious for him that  he turned me on? But wait, who told myself that he turned me on? Is this my conscience or my other half. Well if that so, you are so evil!

"Here she goes again". He smirked at me.

I was awakened by his words again. Ive noticed that he has perfect white teeth and a dimple on the right side of his cheek. His eyes are not catchy i must say but it is deep, dark and perfectly round shape. But before he ever notice that im checking him up again, i blast a word back to him.

"So what do you think of me? Do you intent to say that i am mentally diordered?".

"Well i don't prefer to mean it like that. Maybe you only feel that by yourself. But anyway i came here to sincerely apologize about earlier."

"It doesn't matter. Would that be all? I have second class to attend".

"Yeah. That's it. By the way, im Dylan"

He offered me a hand shake but i refused to take it. So i just give him a wave goodbye but before i could leave he stopped me again.

"Wa-wait? Are you coming that way? I have class there also, english room 24. Are you having that class too, because if you do, would you mind if you bring me there with you."

Its not a good idea to be with him because i still dont have any idea what's going on with me. Im stunning in what's going on inside of me while with his presence. So i make a way towards him and point my finger on his schedule lists.

"No! You go by yourelf because for God's sake you are seventeen years old! You can bring yourself up to that room without me!"

I made a little emphasies to the word 'without' and i saw how surprised he is with what i did so i ran up to the second floor. When i reached the room for my next class, i find a sit where no one else will seat beside me. I choose the chair at the back and put my bagpack to the other sidechair so no one will occupy it. I would tell them it's not available. And just as i arrived, there he is looking up to see the room number, he get inside the door and find an available seat. The bell rang and the students are prompting each other to scramble into their seats. Little did i know that he is the only one who still never got a seat and the only available was the chair beside me which i prefer available for someone in case. He came closer to my side.

"Is this seat taken?".

I didn't look at him acting like i didn't saw it was him and answered. "Yeah, sorry". I bussied myself in getting anything in my pocket so he will leave me and be convinced that the seat is no longer available.