Don't Think They Know... ||Mindless Behavor Love Story Series||

Chapter 13

Erica's POV

Its been almost 15 minutes since Prod left the classroom to go to the restroom. But Prod never uses the school bathrooms, and if he did it wouldn't take him this long. What if he's out there talking to that Aaliyah girl? I've been hearing rumors about them since I stepped on school ground. Hopefully it isn't true, but I guess I'll have to find out for myself.

"Mr. Washington may I go to the restroom?" I ask raising my hand.

"We already have someone out."

"But he's been gone for 15 minutes." I snarled.

"Well, the bells gonna ring in-"

"Forget it." I said as I stood up from my desk and walking into the hallway.

I started walking down the hall when I heard a door open. I turned around and saw Prod closing the door behind him.

"Prod?! What the hell were you doing?"

He was shock to see me and was completely caught off guard.

"Hey babe. I-I was just asking Ms. Adams about Chemistry tutorial. I gotta keep them grades up, you know." He said with a cheesy grin.

I slowly walked over to him and looked through the window into the classroom.

"Ms. Adams isn't in there." I said.

"You just missed her." Prod said trying to sound sympathetic.

He was standing in front of the door like he was trying to hide something, or someone.

"Well I need to get my library book that I left in here.So if you would move outta the way." I said jiggling the doorknob.

"S-she took it to the library. You know how she is about people leaving things in her classroom. Prod said hesitantly as he tried to keep the door closed.

"Move the hell out the way Prod!" I said pushing him out of the way and opening the door.

There was no one in the classroom, but her desk was unorganized and had things thrown all over it. Which was unlike Ms. Adams. I knew he was lying about being in here with her.

"Where the hell is she Prod?!" I roared marching around the room.

"What are you talking about?" He said trying to play it cool.

"Aaliyah! I know she was in here with you!"

"Here you go accusing me again. You can't believe them damn rumors Erica!"

I looked underneath the desk, in the in the lab closets, everywhere that someone could possibly hide. Ignoring Prod rambling about me not trusting him and being in here alone.

"I told you no one was in here." He said.

I could have sworn that he was lying to me. But he was telling the truth.

"So there wasn't anyone in here with you?" I asked.

"Yes! I keep telling you that! But you wont believe me." He barked.

"Okay... I'm sorry.." I said.

"Yeah."

The bell rang.

"Will you still walk me to class?" I asked?

"I guess." He said in a I really don't want to tone.

We small talked on the way there even tho I knew he was extremely mad at me right now.

"I'm really sorry babe." I said apologizing again.

"It's cool."

"Let me make it up to you! What are you doing tonight?" I asked.