Hey all,how's life treating you guys? Well feel free to comment you answer. And well here's another update *does happy dance* I got my freaking lines down!
"You know something,your locker is a total mess! Do you know what the Dean would do if she where to do an unexpected locker check...and find your locker looking like this?" I rolled my eyes as I grabbed my chemistry book out of the locker,I pulled a twenty out of my purse before shutting it. "Look this is my last class,can't you save the lecture for when I get home?" Amber hated this,the whole answer a question with a question thing. It drives her crazy! We should be expecting a lecture in 5..4..3..2.. "Adrian what did I tell you about that! Answer me with a straight answer! For goodness sake I asked you a question,which means you have to give me an answer." Before she could rant on some more I already turned right into the hallway my last class was in...chemistry.
Knowing Amber could t follow me anymore I smiled. Her class was on the third floor so if she where to follow me shed be late,if she where to be late...she'd die. I smiled at the thought of Amber being late for class,my smile soon vanished when I saw him walking into the class I was heading towards. What was his name..Alex? Alan? Oh yeah Aiden. I walked I to the classroom and did a quick scan with my eyes,sure enough there he was sitting at the desk...right next to mine. I could t have this,I wouldn't have this. While putting on the best innocent smile I could forge I went up to my professor and asked him a favor. "Professor Adam I would really love a change of seats." He furrowed his brows and looked at my desk.
"Whys that,nothing seems to be the matter." I keep the smile on my face,fearing if I break it,it would be replaced with a snarl. "Yes professor,the issue is the gentleman next to me we aren't in good terms. I feel like ill be able to focus more if I was sat somewhere else." The professor smiles at my polite manners and choice of words. He then takes put the seating chart and reassign me a new seat,one that was Aiden free.
As class went on I kept having that feeling,you know the one you get when you feel like your being watched. I turned around and to my surprise I met a pair of emerald grey eyes that belonged to a nun other than Aiden himself. I smile at him,the gesture wasn't returned. Instead he gives me a look of disgust. I break my gaze away from him. What's up his ass,I've done nothing to him. Freaking jerk.
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