chapter 4 The girl that never steps down

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"Do you have Mysophobia?" she asked in an eager voice. What? How did she know? "Wait, hold up now. How did you know?!"I asked with a wanting voice. "Well... It's just the way you acted just now and how you are dressed for hot weather like this I just had to assume that. That you had Mysophobia." Wow, this girl is very observant. I just stare at her not knowing what to say. I just looked down and kept walking. I didn't really know where to walk but I will improvise. I walk in to the school thinking of where to go. My locker, that's a good place to go first. I thought to myself. I start to walk there until I hear foot steps behind me. I don't turn around for then I know that the follower will think I am suspicious and aware that I know that there is someone there. I just keep walking to my locker and I put my backpack and other book I don't need in to it. I look at my watch, 6:20 other people will start to come into school by now. I need to hurry to somewhere were there will be no people to bother me. I walk to my class and put my things down. I get out of class and I see the girls figure in the distance. I turn the opposite was and keep walking to a room that I know is always open and never used. I only know this place because I am the only one who goes to it. It is not far from all my classes so I always go there to wait till class starts, when lunch begins and etc. I am almost there until I get a feeling that someone is behind me. Like not far behind. The halls are getting crowded with people so I don't mind it. I just start to run to the class. I get there and I open the door. "What a relief. A nice room all to my self at last." I love it in here. This place is never occupied, never used and best of all it's clean. I take a seat in the far left of the class and take out my sketch book. I start to draw things for my next book. I guess I didn't hear the door open until it was to late. It was the girl from this morning. Omg what is her problem. I thought. I get up from my seat and I walk back slowly. She kept coming towards me until I step back in to the corner of the room we are only a few inches away from each other and I start to freak. "Are you Mysophobic?" She asks, I don't  respond. She said it again, "Are you Mysophobic?" I still don't respond. She kept asking me over and over again. What will make this girl step down. I thought with fear and rage. I look down AOT my watch and it reads 7:00. It is almost time for class to start. I think of an escape plan but all I could think of is her and her repeatedly saying 'Are you Mysophobic?' I just look down and I ran. I ran like I wouldn't see the light of day again. I get to my class with 2 minutes to spare. I take my seat in the back of the room where nobody knows I am there. I start to calm down and relax. I start to look for my sketch book until I realized I left it in the room with that girl. AHHHHH! How could I be so dumb. I stand up out of my seat until the bell rings. Oh goody goody gumdrops. School just started. Damn, oh well at least that girl isn't in any of my classes right? "Ok class we have a new student in our class, everyone be nice ok?" My teacher says with kindness. The new kid walks in and...OMG, WHY!!!

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