Schooling

Yes or No

Too many tests that’s what this school has. Way too many. I sit alone in the school library going over my physics books.

Today is the last day of our revision week and next week we have our end of year exams. If we got anything lower than 95% we would be kicked out of school. So major pressure. Monique and Josh and the rest of my study buddies left a while ago. It’s just me and the table’s dimly-lit lamp. I slam my textbook shut relieved that I’m finally done with the torture of the mind. I take off my glasses and close my eyes rubbing them trying to get rid of all the numbers and letters floating around in my mind.

When they go away I open my eyes and start packing up. I dread the walk from the library to girl’s dorms. I have to walk a really long way and it looks cold and raining outside. I place my books in a pile in front of me and to be honest I can’t even find the energy and will to get up at this point. I hear footsteps coming from behind me and don’t bother to look. It might just be security. I lay my head on my books and try to find the motivation to get up. I wonder if I fall asleep here the security guards would be nice enough to bring me a blanket.

I close my eyes as the footsteps get closer and then I hear something land on the table. I open my eyes and see a glass full of water. I sit up straight and someone lifts the glass up and brings it to my face. I drink it and it’s the cold water that wakes me up. I look up already knowing who it is. I smile up at him.

“Good evening,” I smile up at Mr. Night.

“Good morning actually,” I look at the time and it is indeed morning. Two in the morning to be exact. "You need to sleep but the girls dorms have been locked," he winces "What are you going to do," He smirks looking down at me in his black sweats that I am sure make his ass look amazing and his baggy grey jumper

"Do you have the keys?" I ask sleepily and he shakes his head "Lies," I whisper feeling sleepy again.

He picks up my books and takes my hand leading me outside. I am so sleepy, I think. Were is he taking me. We walk outside in the pouring rain and I am snapped out of my sleepy daze. He opens his car door probing me in and I blindly accept his offer. I hear another door open and close and then the driver's door opens and closes, seating next to me is a very wet and very sexy Mr. Night.

He hands me a towel, I take it and start drying myself, he leans in and buckles my seatbelt and then we are off. I notice us driving away from the girls dorms and towards the teacher's houses. He drives right past them until they are all out of sight and we seem to be in the woods. I see a small cottage in the middle of a small clearing and it has Mr. Night written all over it. I smile at the small home and then suddenly I feel a hand unbuckle my seatbelt and a door open and close. I look over to see an empty drivers seat and the cold air fills the car. Mr. Night is standing at my side of the car with my books in hand. How is he moving so fast.

He somehow lifts me up and carries me out of the car. He kicks the door shut and walks to his house. He left the door open and as he walks in I am unable to comprehend that a small looking house can be so spacious. He has an average sized modern kitchen right next to the door. He sets me down on top of the steel table top and puts by books next to me. He proceeds to open them and spread them out. It is then I notice they are all wet and as soon as he is finished he puts his arms around my waist and lifts me up, as a reflex I put my legs around his waist. He walks into a room with a large television and brown leather sofas surrounding it.

There is a foosball table and a dinning table with ten seats around it. Such a massive room with its lights hanging from the ceiling in a beautiful way. There are other rooms but we ignore them and he walks into a dark hallway and into an even darker room. He turns on the bedside lamp and I notice its his room. He sits me on the bed and leaves to go somewhere.