Insanity

Chapter 3

Andrew and Jason laughed and I just rolled my eyes.

"A little too attached to be a bad boy?" I asked angrily. Charlotte held my hand to be calm.

"Lena, calm down.." Charlotte said. "I'm perfectly calm!" I yelled and walked out of the cafeteria.

-Andrew's POV-

"What happened?" I asked. "Well!" Chelsea said. "You got her mad," she said. I put my finger at my chest and asked, "me?"

"Yes," one of her friends said, the one who tried to calm her down. "Why me?" I asked.

"Dude, you're a new student," Jason paused. "She doesn't like a new transferees here, that's why I backed away from her when she pushed Paul." Jason said as he eat his donut.

"I'm gonna go check on her," one of her friends said, the girl who is sited right beside her a while ago in English class.

"Btw, I'm Kelly." She said. I just looked at the ground and ran to my locker.

-Lena's POV-

"That jerk," I said as I wiped my tears away. Then Kelly came in. I sat down on the counter of the sink.

"You okay?" She asked. "What does it look like?" I said. "Just to make sure," she said.

"Why does he even have to be so rude?" I asked. Kelly was about to say something but Andrew opened the door of the girls' bathroom.

"Umm... I'm sorry about a while ago and I'm sorry if I piss you off always," Andrew said.

"Go away," I said while covering my eyes. "He didn't even do anything wrong!" Kelly said.

"Can I just please talk to her in private?" Andrew asked. Kelly left and I'm still sitting on the counter. He went inside and leaned on the wall, looking at me.

"Can I just know what's you're problem with me?" He asked.

I stood up and he grabbed my arm and that made me stop crying. His touch was so warm. I don't wanna stop so he pulled me and put me on the counter, trying to make an eye contact with me. Putting his hands at the edge of the counter.

He snapped his finger and said, "hey, you dead?" Okay, that made me laugh. I have to say, I love his sense of humor and I saw him smile.

"So can I know now what's your problem with me?" He asked. I looked into his dark, chocolate brown eyes and I got lost in those beautiful eyes.

"I can't tell you..." I said. "I want to know or else I won't get off your tail until you tell me.." He threatened me. I grabbed a tissue and used it to wipe away my tears as well as my make-up that got dried in my cheeks.

"I just have this feeling that you are smarter than me.." I said. He laughed silently.

"What's wrong with me being smart?" He asked.

"I don't know... I just don't want myself to go down to number 3 again.. Last time, I got number 3 and my dad yelled at me because he wanted me to be number 1, since grade 1, I was still number 1 until Garret came and became number 1 so.. My dad yelled at me for being number 3 and he said at least number 1 or 2. But I couldn't stand Garret with his cheating' little friend and that's why his friend, Chris, got number 2 and they were soon kicked out of this school because they were caught bringing alcohol here and drugs even... I'm just glad they're not here anymore.." I explained.

"Wow, your dad must be really strict.." He said. I smiled and he smiled back.

Then I saw a spider on the wall and I stood up, ran to the stall, leaning on the stall and covering my eyes.