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10. Bipolar?

Nik! You idiot!

How can you not remember this page! UGHHHHH

This page was

I quickly turned the page and closed the book. HIS eyes snap to MINE and he opens him mouth to speak but to my luck the bell rings and I escape. I rush out as fast as I can. I get to my locker and take out a change of clothes that I wear for this period. Dance.

I go to the girl's locker room adjoining the dance room and quickly change into a pair of black yoga pants that look more like spandex but fit perfectly and help me move swiftly and a black spots bra under a full-sleeved loose grey really short crop top equally to the size of the bra, a few centimeters longer probably.

I know it sounds slutty but it's not. It's just comfortable. Besides, You should probably see the outfits the other girls wear. Especially Nicole and her Barbies.

The worst part is that Ian and his minions are mostly shirtless because it gets covered with sweat and for some reason they cannot manage to dance in their shirts. Show offs.

I get to the dance room while everyone is changing and see him standing there leaning against the wall in his dance clothes. His pants hung lazily on his hips and the almost transparent white shirt giving a clear view of his perfect body because for some reason it is a bit wet, its probably water.

Dammit! Stop OGLING him!

As my eyes get to his I see something surprisingly unbelievable but yet believable.

He WAS CHECKING me OUT.

It is unbelievable because of everything that has ever happened and believable because, c'mon who would not want this. *gestures to body inwardly* *wink wink*

HE looks away with a flushed face and so do I as everyone arrive. The teacher arrives. His name is Kevin and I'm probably sure he is gay but his constant flirting with teachers makes everyone think otherwise. As soon as he walks in everyone goes silent. He is a pretty scary guy and well, Patrick's cousin. It probably runs in their family. I stand at my place and he starts speaking.

"Do any of you dumb heads remember the steps?" His voice booms around making everyone flinch. I stand in the middle. He raises an eyebrow and starts the music. I start dancing.

I remember each and every move but today there for something different about it. Today along with all those pairs of eyes, there was one more. The one which I've been wanting to be on me from that day.

_

School is finally over and I still don't get why HE is behaving this way. Does he not get that I don't want to see him? It hurts too much and I'd rather be empty than hurt. He was beside me most of the time but then he turned cold like every time.

Bipolar Much?

Anyways, why should I care? I have an injury to take care of and some people to kill. It's not like I'm still hung up on him anyways. The love has disappeared.

Right?

Right.

I am brought back to the world when I hear his name. Our chemistry teacher Ms.Regina is tired of him talking all day.

"Sit there" She orders him. I look at where her finger is pointing. No! He can't sit with me you crazy bitch!

He argues and so do I.

"But-"

"NO"

"He i-"

"Sit or get out. Both of you" She finally says. If it was any other day I would've done that but today the founder of our school is roaming about, expelling students. We both groan in frustration. He grudgingly comes toward me and sits at the corner of our desk. I am sitting at the other corner with our bags between us. I don't know what came over me but I just put my bag at the side and sat comfortably. He looked at me.

"Soo" He said trying to say something.

"Iron is Fe and Sulphur is SO4" I say and he nods as he starts doing some of the work. The times goes by and he leaves. He also mumbled a goodbye to me.

Whoa! Am I in a parallel universe?

You know what? I ain't even gonna look at you or talk to you.

But I did. I looked at him and just that one look made my heart flutter and my lips to form into a smile. The smile that never left my face until I got home. But I need to go. I have stuff to do.

_

I take the chair and smash one of its leg inside the guy's head making his blood spatter over me.

Bad day to wear a gorgeous outfit.

Another guy comes at me but I turn and quickly take out my gun and shoot him.

Bad Decision!

Pain shoots through my shoulder and the whole hand. I groan loudly and kill the last guy left. Al just arrived with a first aid kit. I thought I called him to help me!?

"Sorry, couldn't find this" he motions to the first aid kit and pulls off my sweatshirt from one side and changes the dressing.

"I thought you had to help me" I say a bit angry.

"I knew you could handle them" he said. "You needed the kit more". I roll my eyes.

After he dressed my wound and me coz apparently he brought clothes. We went for dinner on MY BABY which he brought. While leaving I saw a pair of familiar eyes looked at me. They were wide, I could not see the person but I knew those eyes a bit too well.

I am so damn sure that it's that one person. It could be someone else but no. I can never forget these eyes. They are my world. He saw all this. He saw how heartless I've become.

but does he know its because of him! My subconscious yells.

But now the chances of us becoming friends again is ruined. Do you think he will be friends with a murdered? My inner goddess surprise me by butting in.

What have I Done!?

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