I Am Yours

Two

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Two

"Miss, Katherine! Do you think you can honor us with your presence in my class?"

"Yes,  Mrs. Brickwell!"

Brickwell, the physics teacher was posted in front of my desk starring at me with an angry face. I took a glance at my left at Alex asking her what was the problem. By the way she answered me with a shrug I realized she took a nap too.

The door opened and the new kid entered and he was attacked by Brickwell's questions. Me? I was enjoying my time till Brickwell realizes she has an other student to question.

"I have an idea to punish both of you! We are going to switch partners of laboratory and you two will be the first pair. Plus you will both have the pleasure to attend detention after class. Let's move on to the next pair, shall we? Oh, almost forgot, you are all going to prepare a project with your lab partner about a law of physics."

I let myself fall to my seat as Alex moved to an other lab desk when Brickwell called her name. Max dropped his backpack on the floor and took his seat next to me.

Geez this is going to be such a long class.

And I was so right. The class went by with no word being spoken between me and Max, me starring at the clock irritated or throwing glazes at Alex and Max gripping the edge of the desk till his knuckles turned white.

What the hell was wrong with this kid?

As soon as the school bell rang I stood up and made a run for the girls bathroom. I bet Brickwell was loving her life right now, knowing that she ruined at least one more.

I was standing in the bathroom, looking at my reflection. This was suppose to be my senior year, I was suppose to enjoy the time I had left in highschool, get good grades for collage, not get dragged down by some mexican guy.

I left the bathroom and I spotted Alex in front of her locker talking with Beck who was kind of trying to invite her to his party. She looked at me asking me if I'm okay, but I just answered her with a nod, not wanting to interrupt her and Beck.

As I was making my way through the hallways, I bumped  into someone, my backpack falling to the ground, just like in those movies.

Great, Kat! Clumsy you! I was thinking as I picked up my bag.

"Careful there clumsy!" a familiar voice said.

Nate Armstrong! Great, just great! He can read my mind now! By his arm was hanging happily Faye Jordan. The head cheerleader Faye, the slut of the school Faye, shall I continue?

I walked pass them not paying them one glance and headed straight to the detention room. My guess would be that the Universe has something against me today, because in the room were one teacher and Max.

Well at least the teacher is here. I thought as I sat on one of the chairs.

"I am sorry kids, but I've got to be home for dinner, so I'm gonna leave you two alone. Please be quiet!" the teacher spoke as he packed his bag and left the room.

Great, don't worry Mr. No-one-eat-my-food no word will be spoken this two hours.

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Half a hour passed and I was right again. He didn't said a word and neither did I. We just stood there starring at that damn clock who seemed to have stopped. Okay, that's enough, I so hated this awkward silence. No matter how much this boy frightened me, the silence was scratching my brain.

"So.. you moved from Boulder?"

He starred at me like I was some kind of freak, probably surprised by my sudden change of mood, I can't blame him, even I was surprised by that.

"Yeah. My mom bought a house here."

"Good!"

Silence, again! God, do I have to stat every conversation?

"I'm Kat!" I said, my eyes slightly widening when the words escaped my mouth, but I stretched my hand anyway.

"Max." he answered confused as he shacked my hand.

We started talking about anything possible in this world and imagine my surprise when I discovered I had more in common with him than I ever had with Nate. Max had a little brother, Diego, his mother was named Camilla, but his dad left them when he was fourteen. I can't even count the times I laughed till tears formed and Max joined me, probably laughing of my laugh.

"And we were playing our usual hiding mom's things when she came to the garden looking for her favorite ring, which we had hidden, and the look on her face was priceless!"

I burst out in laughter.

"And did you find it?"

"Nope!"

"Kids, what are you doing here?"

I turned around and saw a teacher standing in front of the door looking upset.

"Detention?" Max and I said.

"It time to go home, where on Earth was your teacher?"

"He left for dinner!" Max answered her.

"Okay! Next time kids, don't talk in detention!"

We left the room and the hallways laughing. It was when I arrived in the parking lot that I realized that I didn't had a ride home.

"Come on!" Max said taking my had in his and tugging me after him to his motorcycle.

"No, no, no! No way! I'm not going to climb on that!"

"It's not that bad! Live a little Kitty Kat!"

"How did you just called me?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

"Will you just get on it!"

He handed me a helmet and I took it, only because it was a half an hour walk to my house. I climbed on the vehicle and placed my hands in the little space between Max and I.

"You know you can hold on to me?"

"Not going to happen, Loverboy."

"How did you just call me?" he asked.

But before I could give him an answer, he took of. The ride wasn't as bad as I imagined, but a cold breeze was crossing my body. So I was forced to curl my hands around Max's waist and keep my chin on his shoulder, gluing myself to his back. I gave him directions to my house and as soon as we arrived I jumped off the motorcycle and gave him the helmet back.

"This is where you live?" he asked

"Yeah, want to come inside?"

"Neah, I should head home anyway! See you tomorrow Kitty Kat!"

"See you, Loverboy!"

The first thought that crossed my mind as I walked in the house was What have I gotten myself into?