Chapter 4 First day 2

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Chapter 4: First day2

It was already the end of third period and people still fail to stop throwing glances my way. Always looking at my gloves before trying to study my down cast face.

Since today was the first day of school, all we had to do was listen to the teacher list and talk about rules and expectations from both the school and teacher. The lecture was only about twenty to thirty minutes leaving us about thirty to fortie minutes to ourselves. Good thing I brought my iPod.

  'New National Anthem' (by pierce the Vail) was blaring in my ears when I felt the vibration from the chairs moving from beneath my feet. I look around to see every one getting up and leaving in pairs or groups out the door. I stand up and push my chair in, taking out the paper my home room teacher gave me in the process.

CLASS                TEACHER       RM#

1st- Geom.      SMITH           C302

2nd- W. GEO.    WILSON        B230

3rd- Chem.      DAVIS            C113

4th- English2    PRICE            A202

5th- Lunch                                CAFE

6th- Art2            McREN          A319

7th- Chr.           GRAY              GYM

8th- Bssn.         LUV                A300

      I quickly glance at the scedual, only seeing the room number and the subject, not bothering with the teachers name nor what's after the class. A202. So this building I'm in is 'C' building and the other building I've been to is 'B' building, 'A' building should be easy to find.

Nope I was wrong. 'C' and 'B' were easy to find! They were right across from each other! Why couldn't 'A' be!? The tardy bell already rang before I decide to walk inside a building that looked like it was the front main building.

There was a front desk with a good looking young man sitting behind it, typing on a computer. "Um. Excuse me?" I hear the taping from the keyboard stop "How... can I help you?" The man seemed hesitant for some reason. I force me self to look

up at the male receptionist, feeling it rude not looking him in the eyes. Although it's rude not looking any body in the eyes whether it's my elders or people my age or younger, I feel more guilt not looking at adultes the respectfull way.As soon as I meet his gaze, I see he's surprised. I avert my gaze to the left then back at him then looked to my right and then right back to him 'uhh can you please stop looking at me? And Why are you so incredibly goodlooking!?'

"um excuse me Miss?" he asked. "oh! oh. um can you help me find my class?.... Please ofcours." I say trying not to sound nervous. A smile appears on his face. "Sure. Can I see your schedule please." He smiles a genuine smile which makes me feel more at ease, even though he still is looking or more like studying, my eyes. I hand him the paper I already had out, his eyes dart to my gloves and away to the paper.                                               

        Now that he was looking at my paper I feel the opportunity to really look at him. He had icy green eyes, thick but neat eyebrows, his full hair was dark brown and was combed to the right but looked like it was combed up for volume, the sides short. I guess you would call it a classic handsome hairstyle. he had on black half rimmed glasses with flat wired silver arms. Hard to notice stubble was around his lips and cheeks. In over all, he looked between 20 to 22

He suddenly looked up as if he was poked and quickly met my gaze. I retrete my eyes to a picture on the  wall, feeling my face heat up and I turn bright red. 'oh my god! I hope he doesn't think I'm weird! he caught me looking at him! How embarras-'

"Well you're in the right building." Him speaking startles me and I look back at him. "If you'd like, I could walk you there."

"Oh! No! its fine. I mean I'm pretty sure if you give directions I'll find it just fine. Plus you looked pretty busy  and all." I tell him, looking at him and every thing else around.

"It's fine really. I was going that way after I was finished. Actually I'm basically finished so it wouldn't be a bother at all" He says as he gets up from his chair. "Clair. I'll be going now." 'who's he talking to?' " Oh. Did you fix it?" a woman with a light brown bob and huge black rimmed glasses, pokes her head out of the door way thats behind the desk. "Not quite. Something else is wrong and I can't figure out what. I think you'll have to call somebody to come check it out. Sorry." He replies. 'What was he fixing?' The woman, or Clair sighs but says nothing more, the man begins to walk away. I stare after him, Usure of whether or not to follow. He looks back with a lopsided smile. "Hey? Aren't you coming?"

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We were walking down the hallway, me reading poster that were on the wall and when I would sneak a peak at him, he was looking at me but quickly look away when 'almost' caught. We would sometimes walk past students to which he would playfully warn them, say "Shouldn't you be in class?"  Some would smirk and shake their head, while others would raise a plastic square -a hall pass l assume-   but they would always questionably study me as if i were a dog walking around the school before continuing.

"Do you mind? I just have to pick something up from a class real quick." he asked suddenly.

"Oh! No, i don't mind at all." I reply as I turn to look at him. After I said that he gives me a drop dead smile! Wow he's cute! I quickly look at his hands t-

"No, i'm not married." He humorusly states chuckling as he does.'OH. MY. GOODNESS. HE CAUGHT ME!! How emberessing!!! its fine. Just act like you dont know what he's talking about.'

"What?" i say, my voice a little too high.

"I noticed you looking a my hands and since I get the 'marriage' question alot, I thought that I might as well answer it."  he says through his lopsided smile. 

Totally red faced, I think about this. what if I-

"I'll need you to follow me in so you could hold the door open. If thats fine by you?" He says out of nowhere, looking down at me.

"Um, no it's perfectly ok with me" It'd be rude if I declined, plus he's helping me get to my class why not help him back.

"Alright. Thank you.Just follow in after me."

I nod my head in response as he stops and opens a door. 

"Hey Mister C!!!!" A girls voice rings from the class room.

'Mister C.? Well at least I know some what of his name.'

"It's Mister Hels Destiny" He states while walking in. "Why does every one call me that." it wasn't a question but the girl answered it anyways, being only loud enough for her friends to hear " because you're so damn cute!" she snickers. I only heard because I just so happen to walk by when she said it. 'hmp. I wonder if he knows and hes just playing around or if-'

"Ew. Who are you." The girl said pointing her 'question' at me.

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So here's an extra long chapter for you!!!!!!!! sorry it took so long ! school keeps me busy!!!! dpnt forget to COMMENT below your thoughts!!!!!

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