The Wolf

Chapter #2 - Stranger

Hey there! So thank you so much for all of your support on the last part. I'll try my best to edits my English and I'll try my best to improve it! So if I make mistakes please let me know so I can get it fix<3 It took my 2 days to write the part. Well it getting warmer and I get exhausted after school and when straight to sleep after I get how. Lol. Sooooo please let me know if you like it<3
-Patty

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NATHAN

To be honest, I kind of felt sad when she ran out of the classroom as soon as I walked in. It broke my heart. She rejected me by running away from me. I never felt anything so painful.

Until, she walked back in the classroom. I couldn't stop smiling at her.

Then, I asked for her name. Angela. My Angel.

I could see the redness on her cheeks when I gave her a handshake.

She rushed out of the class straight after the bell rang. I wish she stayed a little longer, so I can find out more about my Angel.

ANGELA

I headed straight to the music studio for my second period. I loves music. The subject from my past.

When I was 6, my mum teach me how to play piano. It was one of the best moment with my mum, I still plays because I know that she would be in heaven and watching me play her favorite song. Well, everytimes I played it I would blasted into tears, that's why no one seen me playing the song.

I put down my bag and sat down on my spot. To be honest, this is the only subject I actually care about and plus Mr. Jones seemed to be the only teacher who doesn't hate me.

Mr. Jones stood up and about to begin the lesson."Hey class! So today we w---"

Someone knocked on the door and interrupted Mr. Jones from his introduction for the lesson.

Mr. Jones walked up to open the door. I could only think that the person who stood outside of the door is Nathan. Since he was new to the school. But why would I have two classes with him?!

Please not that guy again... His black head is poking into the classroom.

Why?! Why this guy again?

My heart begun to beat faster. He slowly walking toward my desk. Please don't sit next to me...

Then walked pass me to the empty seats behind my desk. He gave me a little smile while putting his bag on the table.