Bell's POV:
Nothing could beat how boring my life was, yet here I was sophomore in college trying to make a living out of my life. My high school life was a joke, I wasn't part of the popular squad with students or teachers combined well honestly most people didn't know I even existed, I was a complete nobody.
My thoughts where distracted when I heard everyone laugh and the lecture was literally in my face snapping her fingers at me I widened my eyes trying to figure out what was going on but everyone laughed at me again because I obviously looked dumb as fuck... oh God not again I held my hands on my face to cover the pink shade flushing on my cheeks. I finally stared up at Miss Kingsley who was very cross with me telling by the way she looked at me with her arms crossed over her chest asshe narrows her eyes at me .
"Do I bore you Miss Green??!"She asked crunching up her face and I'll tell you this she had never looked more threatening with a sour expression on her already strain face.
"Um ... No-no Ms Kinsley I--" I responded blinking rapidly trying to make sense of how I dosed off but she had already cut me off.
"You what Isabelle?" Her voice took on a taunting tone.I'm always grumpy if I don't have enough sleep.
"FUCK! I'm tired Okay can I catch a damn break!!!"
when I realised what I'd just said, I capped my hand over my mouth with regret taking me over as if trying to take back my words by covering my mouth.
"I don't tolerate nonsense Ms Green, and if you think you can Waltz into my class with that un-cultured mouth of yours telling me what to do then you arr greatly mistaken." The amount of venom dripping from her voice was enough to kill me.
Miss Kingsley is like one of the feared but surprisingly best teachers if she drops you out of her class then that's it you are doomed and kiss your career bye bye.
"Ms Kinsley
Luckily her time was up I picked up my books and sprinted out before anything else.." anything worse" I thought to my self.
This isn't high school why detention? I personally think she is just a stuck up bitch with nothing better to do but really I am such a wuss if a teacher can boss to detention in college.
But I really need her class so yeah anything for it even detention. In College who does that? Unbelievable.
I quickly found my way to library as I wandered to the last roll all the way to the end and started bashing my head against the shelves whispering to myself "stupid! Stupid!" Then I heard a voice from the conner I froze in my position not able to utter a single word.
"Hey if you are going to do that can you do it after am gone am trying to browse the net here."
I turned to see who was talking and when I did I flushed red in my checks.
This isn't embarrassing at all could this day get any worse?
God he is so hot! He has these grey eyes and dark hair which brought out his eyes and pink lips that look like a ribbon on a present as a finishing touch to his gorgeousness woooorrd!
Who knew creatures like him existed??
"Sorry" I said lowly and replaying my actions from a few seconds ago in my head.
And honestly I want yo bash my head against that shelf again.
When I turned to leave I heard him speak again.
"What's your deal anyway? Bashing your head on those poor shelves..what did they ever do to you?" He questioned with a frowned brow.
"well luckily for you karma is a bitch cause your forehead is totally bruised like damn girl do you love your face?"
I stared at him in confusion he cares more for the shelf? really?! Like seriously. When I frowned I regretted it immediately cause I felt the impact on my forehead he was right about me being bruised.
God it hurts.
"So" he said removing his gaze from his phone and looking up at me. "I'm Keith... KeithWells what's your name weirdo?"
" Um my name is --- while playing with my fingers I glaced down at my whrist watch and ran out of words immediately cause well class was in about ... Oh that's right now plus If I was late Mr kringle would never let me in.
He's got his weird too but not Kingsley weird cause she is just straight up crazy.
And I wouldn't miss math it's the reason why I'm here, all my thoughts making me flinch as I started moving backwards forgetting what I was saying earlier.
"Am sorry I really have to go it was nice meeting you um ... Keith" turning around I sprinted out of the library and all the way to class.
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