Chapter 3

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MPOV

" Oh...Sherlock, your up," I observed, as he sloppily walk past me into the bathroom. He mumbled something that sounded like " shower" so I just kept on cooking the breakfast. I was planning to have some bacon and French toast, but I knew Sherlock would want some pancakes too.
I heard the shower turn on and I started to blush of the ideal of Sherlock in the shower. Just as I caught myself about to burn the French toast I received a call.

That is strange...

It was a blocked number... I looked at the phone puzzlingly for a few seconds before I answered.

" Hello...?"

There was no answer and after a few seconds of silence the line went dead on the other end.

Weird... I wonder what that was about.

I shook it off and started making some chocolate-chip pancakes.



SPOV

The warm water felt good against my scared skin. It was nice to be able to relax. Before I was accepted into college, Mycroft would tease and annoy me. Here I can focus on thinking, which I hope won't be too hard with Molly living with me. She's nice and sweet, but she distracts me. As I finish up with washing off, I turn the water off and reach for a towel. I look at the foggy mirror and cringe. I see a weak and abandoned man.I could still see the scars, that were daring to show themselves under my rubber bracelet.Also, it looks as if I hadn't eaten for days, (which in honesty I haven't.) I open the door and feel the cold air rush towards me.

"Molly, have you seen my purple shirt,
I was planning to wear it for our first day of school."

Our first day of school was today, and we both were a little anxious.

" Umm... I think it's over ..."

She turned around and stood gaping at me. She quickly looked away and blushed. I guess I should say when I'm half naked around here.

" I thinks it on the D-dryer, Sherlock."

I smiled, to know someone cares about me. I can't see how, I mean I'm a sociopath... But I guess that's her decision. I got dressed in my purple shirt and my pitch- black pants. Then I ate some wonderful pancakes and quickly hurried out the door with my roommate.

MPOV

As we hurried out the door I knew it was going to be a long day. First days are always long, but i'll get to see Sherlock in biology, so I think I'll make it.

" What class do you have first?" I asked. Trying to take my mind off the nervousness, that was building up inside.

"Um physics 1, why"

" Just wondering"

As we split up, I went off to, chemistry 2 and took a seat near the window. The lecture the teacher gave us was boring, and I quickly found myself daydreaming about Sherlock.

SPOV

I collapsed down in a chair that looked completely sectioned off from everyone else. I had all ready deduced everybody's life story by the time the teacher came hurdling in through the door.

"Sorry I'm late, class."

The fools in the back started scoffing at the teacher.

" What's your name...Professor late?" The leader of the clique asked.

I despised that voice as soon as I recognized it.

ANDERSON




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Hey everybody, hope you like the chapter :) sorry if its short but I'm not good at making long chapters. Please vote and comment, it really helps.

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