Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

The lesson passed in a blur. Usually calculus was a hard subject for me but I had already done the topic we were doing in my previous school, so I had no problem solving the questions.

I packed my bag when the bell rang. As I was walking to the front of the classroom to get out, I could feel someone’s gaze on my back, and judging by the tingly feeling in my stomach, I had a pretty good idea who it was.

Considering how loud he was in the hallway, joking and laughing around with his friends, he kept pretty quiet during the whole lesson and didn’t cause any ruckus or mayhem. He almost seemed like the reserved kind of guy. I caught him staring at me a few times though, and instead of just looking away and feeling embarrassed like a normal person would, he had smirked at me and once he even had the nerve to wink at me. I was pretty ticked off by that and wanted nothing more than to wipe that smirk of off his face with solid punch, but I didn’t want to gain any attention so I just looked away and resumed my work, waiting for the lesson to end. The amount of violent thoughts I have had today would have made me seem like an aggressive person but honest to God it was just this boy. He was doing something to my hormones.

 I just ignored his gaze on me and walked out of the classroom and down the corridor in search of my biology classroom.

I was getting pretty annoyed now and was on the verge of snapping. First, it has been 10 mints since the lesson started and I still hadn’t found my classroom. I swear they made the school this big and confusing on purpose to get the students detention for being late to class. I mean come on, more than half the classrooms I passed were vacant and would never have any use. And the map was a piece of shit, good for nothing drawing that was practically unreadable! Not to mention, to top it all off, I could still feel the same boy following me around but he never spoke to me or offered any help, and if that wasn’t creepy enough, I swear I heard him laugh softly when I took one more wrong turn and got so furious I started shouting at the map.

He hadn’t tried talking to me so I didn’t look back either, apart from the one glance earlier to confirm it was him who was following me. I swear he was enjoying my failure way too much and being a freaking creep! I mean come on, cant he just be a gentleman and help me with the directions instead of laughing at me and following me around like a stalker! Who even does that?! I would have been more crept out and worried if it weren’t for my weird hormones sending crazy massages to my brain telling me I was safe. I’m sure I got the biology there wrong but you get my point. The urge to punch him in the face was winning at a fast pace over the urge to not gain any attention and being civil.

In fact, why the hell not. The hallway was completely empty as all the students were in there classes now. So my stupid body, not my functional brain I promise, decided to just turned around and start walking towards him. As I turned around, I caught the boy actually checking my ass out!  Apart from feeling smug, I was beyond pissed off now. I was having the crappiest first day of school ever and he was pissing me off even more by still smirking at me at being caught! The nerve!

I walked right up to him, pulled my hand back and bitch slapped him so hard the sound echoed through the hallway.

I smirked arrogantly as his face whipped to the side from the force of the slap. That felt damn right so good. Stupid prick, he deserved it! I don’t know why I was getting so annoyed with this boy but he was ticking me off pretty bad. Usually I was a lot more patient and only used violence when needed. But the boy was causing my emotions to go haywire.

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