Back Together

Chapter 27

Chapter 27-

Tessanie's P.O.V.

Today is my first day of classes for the new semester. I am not sure if Andrew is going to be at classes today or not, he is still a bit traumatized from the whole River incident. I am, too, however I must go to class. I can understand where Andrew is right now. When my parents and Chris died, I felt like I would never smile again. Andrew just needs some time to cope.

I get dressed and grab my backpack, walking out of the dorm. It is sprinkling a little bit outside and it is chilly, but I will manage. I open up my schedule and go over my classes.

1st class- Geography

2nd class- World History

3rd class- Gymnastics

Lunch

4th class- Science

5th class- Physiology

6th class- Art

Andrew and I have World History, Science, and Physiology together. I tried to get him to join Gymnastics with me but he said it 'wasn't his thing'. He is on the soccer team instead.

I ride my scooter to the building where my Geography class will be meeting and park near the back. I have five minuets to be in class, so I rush inside the building and locate my classroom.

I introduce myself to the professor, Mr. Garcia, and find a seat in the front row.

My first two classes fly by and before I know it, I am walking into the gym. I walk into the locker room and change into spandex, shorts, and a green t-shirt.

I walk out onto the mat and start stretching. A group of girls walk past me, giving me disgusting looks. I hear one mumble something and I am tempted to call her out on it, but they aren't worth my time.

I stand up and bend down to touch my toes and I hear some guys behind me.

"Damn, I'd tap that." One says.

"I call her to be my top!" Another says.

"Damn... Just damn..." Another says and I quickly stand up and turn to face them. A scowl takes over my face and I walk up to them.

"Enough with your crude remarks!" I spit in ones face and push against his chest. "I'm not interested." I huff.

"Ooh, someone is feisty." He smirks and I give him the finger.

"Why don't you go drool over those girls over there? They seem more your type, easy." I say, pointing to the girls who gave me dirty looks. They are all dressed like skanks.

"Well, I like a challenge." He winks at me and I roll my eyes.

"I'm taken and not interested in some disrespectful prick like you!" I shout and the guys around him all go 'oooooh'.

"Do you need your boyfriend to come save you?" He asks and now the 'oooh's' are directed to me.

"No, I think I can defend myself just fine, thank you. I have dealt with guys much worse than you ." I say and give him a fake smile.

"Oh yeah? And what are you going to do princess?" He sounds like Jackson, which only fuels my anger. I walk right up to him and get inches away from his face, and stare into his eyes. I can see the nervousness flash in his eyes.

"If you ever speak to me like that again, I will come to your house in the middle of the night while you are fast asleep, chop off your balls, shove them down your throat, and make you shit them out." I keep my eyes locked on his as I back away. I turn around and continue stretching. I can hear the guys ask him what I said, but he stays quiet. That's what I thought.