twenty : ai/chris(skins)

one

I hurry into the little coffee shop down town grabbing my already ordered drink. Considering I was already late, there was no harm in getting a cup of coffee that I surely needed to get me through this already messed up day. I sigh as I push open the doors and walk out the building. This would have been so much easier if I had grabbed my bike. Maybe I wouldn't have been this late, but seeing as my mind was in a panicking order, I totally forgot about such a thing. 

The coffee shop wasn't far from the campus as I see it within my vision. I just pray everything goes well and I don't cause a scene. That was the last thing I wanted on this already rough starting day.

I quickly scatter across the campus ground reaching the building I was suppose to be in ten minutes ago. I take a deep breath. This really wasn't good for first impressions.

I reach my class finally but I can't help myself from stopping at the front of the door. Any normal person in their right minds would of just probably skipped today by seeing how late I was. But it was also the first day. I couldn't just skip the first day. I mentally curse at myself. Why I am I debating this? I need to walk in. I was already at the door, dressed with a coffee to help. There's was no going back. I take a deep breath before placing my hand on the door knob and pulling it open. The door slam shuts behind me and I jump at the impact. I step in with my head down knowing I was already making a fool of myself.

There's no going back.

Heads turn to my direction as I awkwardly walk down the isle to find a seat. I sit in the middle next to both genders who don't seem very fond of me. I can't say I blame them though. I brush it off and take out my notebook and pencil when I notice no one is talking still. I lift my head up slowly and look around before I lock eyes with the professor. He has an annoyed look on his face as he leans his hips against his desk waiting for me to stop making a fuss. My face turns red and I quickly tear my eyes away to look down at my pencils. I'm so embarrassed.

"Are you finish?" His deep voice echos in the room and I'm almost at a confused state as his voice sounds familiar but I decide to shake it off.

I nod my head silently, though he didn't seem to care as he proceeded anyways. I sink into my chair a little bit as I listen to his basic procedures. Well, this could have gone way worse. I free my mind from everything and listen intently.

From the way he was describing his class, I knew it was going to be a lot of work involved but overall, this was going to be easy and I'm glad. This wasn't exactly close to my major so I was happy that I didn't need to stress about it.

I look around. I notice everyone seem to have a syllabus expect for me. I guess that's what happens when you are late. I could just ask him at the end of class. This class only lasted thirty minutes. But even so, he kind of scares me. He didn't really seem people friendly.

"Can anybody tell me why they decided to take this class?" He says pulling me away from my thoughts.

The room was silently. I don't think any be was planning on answering. I wasn't planning on answering either.

"Everybody don't rush to answer", he says sarcastically but still no one says anything.

"What's your name?" He shoots his head in my direction and I can't help but pause.

I look around but everyone has their eyes on me, including him. I gulp, pulling a piece of hair behind my hair.

"Lily", I say softly.