i paced down the hallway, my breath heavy and half still.
the sharp taps of heels meeting with the hall floors rang in my ears.
i swiftly turned around, only to see ms. white walk out of the classroom.
she nodded at me and gave me a smile.
i returned the smile, not caring.
i don't give a shit about what she could have done with mr. park.
the information that jay gave me did me right.
it means that he didn't want anything.
honestly, it's truly for the best.
it gives us no doubts and it will leave no one in jail or in some boarding school.
i waited a few more minutes, realizing that mr. park was still teaching.
what did i even do? can't he just lay off?
i wanted to ditch, and at the moment, i decided that's what i'm going to do.
i swiveled around, picked up my foot and started walking.
as my right foot was about to meet the face of the floor, the etching sound of the classroom door opening stopped me.
"leaving are you?"
i didn't even turn around.
since i recognized his voice, i didn't dare to move.
i closed my eyes, leaning back onto the lockers that stood behind me.
i sunk my head back to rest it against the lockers.
i opened my eyes, looking to the floor in thought.
all i have to do is not speak to him.
that will get me out of this and hopefully, out of our tutoring session.
i was so done with this.
i might as well try and switch my history class.
"arw you going to talk?" he asked with his arms folded against his chest.
i shook my head in distress and moved my back away from the lockers.
"are we done?" i asked, moving my feet near the door since my stuff were in a puddle on the floor beside my desk.
"no, what's up with you?" he asked, leaning on the door.
"don't you have a class to teach?" i stated, looking past his shoulder to see students deep in conversation and work.
he blocked my view and i sighed, rolling my eyes.
i placed my foot back onto the ground since i was on tiptoes before.
"i'm going to give you detention savannah."
"fucks sake why can't you just leave me alone? i haven't done anything."
