Hey! sorry for not updating sooner back to school shopping blah blah blah!!!! I hate it! anyways here's chapter 5.
[the next morning in homeroom]
I'm so nerves! I can't just go up to him while those other girls are talking to him!?!?!?!?! what should I do? Without a second look I run into homeroom, there stood Kristie! "So did u talk to him yet?" she whispered. "Not yet maybe I'll do it in art OR after I get dismissed from classes today." Kristie groaned "FOR THE LOVE OF GAWD WILL U PLEASE TALK TO ZEEK!!!!!!" Please kill me!! Everyone was staring at us including Zeek. I swore to you that all the color on my face faded as he stared at me. "Um... don't pay us any attention ahehehe." She said. I was so mad that she screamed my business to the whole class that the only thing I did was lay my head on my desk hoping to be invisible to everyone's eyes.
I heard foot steps as He was coming to sit behind me but he didn't sit in his desk. I felt a tap on my shoulder but I didn't dare look up. "Whattpp." I mumbled. "Um... Myrah... can I talk to you?" I didn't say anything. I heard him sigh and sit behind me as the teacher walked in. She called roll and I Could feel him wanting to say something to me. I could feel his eyes on the back of my head. I could here someone calling my name but I didn't want to answer. "Myrah.......MYRAH SMITH???......Is Myrah Smith here?" I heard Ms. Zakker say "Here!" I finally picked my head off the desk. she nodded and said pay attention to roll call next time and continued calling names.
It seemed like hours before the bell rung dismissing us from homeroom. Not wanting to make contact with Zeek I made sure I was the first one out of homeroom. scrambling around the people. bumping into them and getting tripped up. I was greeted into art class by my friends asking if I was okay? I ignored them and put in my headphones you better believe I turned it up as loud as I could get them. I lay my head down on the art table and stared out the window that was next to me watching the traffic go bye. But I was rudely interrupted counting cars by Zeek pulling his chair to the end of the table where the window was and sat. -________- this guy is so annoying! Then he reached over and took out my left headphone "Why are u ignoring me?" I said nothing snatching my headphone out of his hand and pulling the other out. "Why are you talking to me? popping up into my classes?!?!?!?! AND STALKING MY LOCKER?!?!" I say the last part in a shout and everyone looked at me AGAIN... Mr. Watson was interrupted by my scream. "Ms. Smith you may be excused out of my class I will not tolerate nonsense OUT!" At this point I was trying to fight tears but I couldn't. I grabbed my things sniffling at the same time. "Mr. Waterson please don't kick her out its my fault okay? I was the one that caused her to yell." Zeek said. "Is that so? Well you may be excused to!" Before he could collect his things I was out the art room and half way to the office.
"MYRAH!" He was trying to catch up with me. "LEAVE ME ALONE! WHY ARE YOU MESSING EVERYTHING UP FOR ME?!?!!?!? YOU RUINED MY SPOT IN ART!!! YOU PLAY WITH MY EMOTIONS AND YOUR STUCK IN MY HEA-" I cut myself off before I could say anything else. "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!" I ran as fast as I could to get out of this place!
but after I Said what I said I kept replaying the look on Zeek's face the look of hurt. Why had I hurt him like that?
So this was a crappy chapter I'm so sorry :c I'll make up for it I promise... sorry its short but I'm kinda busy right now and that's all I have time for *sighs* WHO'S READY FOR BACK TO SCHOOL?!?!?!?! NOT ME!!! xD
xoxo ~Maebear

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