The day he steps in ...

chapter 2: An intruging encounter

              CHAPTER 2                                               

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I erupted with butterflies everywhere. The closer he walked the more flustered I became. Then he spoke his deep voice echoing in my ears and causing my spin to shiver.

 He tapped my shoulder to make sure I was listening. I say a quick “yeah” not even realizing what he said until he moved closer to me to hold the pole with me.

That was most agonizing minutes I had to wait in my life. As soon as the bus stopped at my stop I high tailed it out of there. “Who was that guy” rang in my head as I said it to myself.  This all happening while I ran to school.

Then I heard the bell ring. “Oh great now I'm late for class and I don’t even know where my home room is” I said out loud. I look at my schedule and tried to find where my homeroom was when I bump into something.

 “Excuse me I didn't see you the…...” I blurted out while stumbling on the last words. “Hey you’re that girl from the bus”, the handsome stranger said. “Umhm” I whisper while looking at his emerald eyes.  “Why aren’t you in class” he asked.

This caused me to snap out of his trance. “Umm, well I’m lost”, I replied. “What’s your room number”, he asked. “201” I stated. “Okay follow me”, he advised.  We walked for sometime until he blurted out “Here it is rooms 201 miss”.

 “Thanks” I said.  I walked into the class room happily knowing I would have sometime to think without him there. “Where have u been, Ms. Cooper” my teacher asked. “I was lost and he brought me back” I answered. “By he, do you mean Brooke”.

 “Yes sir” I spoke. “That’s Mr. Peterson to you Ms. Cooper”, Mr. Peterson said. “Okay Mr. Peterson”, I said. Well sit down already so I can continue class and remember next time I won't be so forgiving.

I sat down in the back next to a redhead green eyed girl. She kept staring at me so I decided to say something to loosen the tense.  “I like your hair and your eyes their really pretty” I commented.

“Well I don’t like you, what makes you think you can sink your claws into him? Do you know how long we popular girls been waiting for him to notice us?” She asked. “Wait, what are you talking about?” I asked.  

Do you think you can get away with stealing him from all of us? “Who are you talking about?” I asked. “I’m talking about Brooke stay away or else” she concluded. “Okay I get it stay away from your precious boyfriend” I said carelessly.

“What’s going up there?” Mr. Peterson hollered.  “Nothing Mr. Peterson” the redheaded girl said while twisting her hair and licking her lips. Is it just me or was there some lust in him eyes for just that instant.  Whole time in math class, Brooke would stare at me and when I would stare back at him trying to tell him to stop. Green eyes over there would hit me so hard it would leave a bruise.

“Great now I have some more abuse to deal with” I thought. At the end of class I walked out quickly so I wouldn’t have to deal with that girl’s nonsense anymore.

Since I still didn’t know my way around the school yet I had to ask around.  Finally when someone told me where it was and I started walking there. I was almost to  my second class when I remember I had forgotten my purse.

I walked back to room and was about to knock on the door when I heard moaning. I open the door to see what was going on.  I was so surprised to see the Redhead chick getting it on with Mr. Peterson. 

I closed the door gently trying not to make any noise and then I ran back trying to forget the terrible image I just witness.  In reading class I sat there the whole time trying to figure out a plan to get my purse back and understand the play “Macbeth” by William Shakespeare.

By lunch time I was a nervous wreck I didn’t have any friends and kept on gaining enemies. I look up a the football team table to see my brother having a good time with his buds and all of the high school sluts even redhead was there.

 I sighed in relief that even though I was all alone at least I could have sometime with my thoughts. I started to go to sleep when a deep voice said “Hey”.

 I look up to see who it was and instantly regretted it. “Can you leave me alone please? You being here is causing all the girls to hate me” I snapped. “Since you’ve meet me I can’t get a girl to be my friend or acknowledge me.”

 “Why don’t I be your friend instead”, he asked. “No thank you I want a girlfriend not a boy that’s a friend yet” I declared. “You sure?” he asked.

“Yes besides if the girls found out they would have probably tried to kill me” I stated. It was almost time to leave when I had finally figured out a plan to get my purse back. 

When I heard the final bell I scurried out in to the hall and to Mr. Peterson’s room.  I walk in the room to my surprise no one was there. I hurried to my desk but couldn’t fine it.

Then I heard the door close. I turned my head back to see Mr. Peterson. I got up and turned around to ask him where my purse was. He lifted my purse up and gestured to come.

I started to come closer when my instincts told me to turn around and hide. I ignored it and kept walking closer and closer to his lust filled face. Then it happened…..

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Clifhanger

 What is going on ?

Who is Brooke ?

Why does everyone like him?

Find out in the next chapter of "The Day He Stepped in...."

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