Remember me

x chapter 3 x

My breath becoming ragged and irregular with anger. Slamming my locker shut, I looked around to make sure no one was around. Sure enough the corridors of the schools were empty as everyone was already in their next class. 

Hitting my locker with full force, I pictured the principals face on it. My hand stung from the pain as I cradled it. 

"I can't believe that she expelled me!! I literally just talked back to the teacher!! MY SCIENCE TEACHER IS SUCH A JERK." I screamed like a crazy woman pacing back and forth in between the halls. 

"YOU KNOW WHAT THE PRINCIPAL IS A JERK AS WELL. I DIDN'T EVEN GET A WARNING! MAYBE I CAN SUE HER SORRY ASS FOR NOT GIVING ME A WARNING" I continued my words surrounded by venom. 

"I HATE HER AND HER PERFECTLY SHINY HAIR. STUFF HER HAIR, I MEAN WHO CAN EVEN GET THEIR HAIR TO LOOK LIKE THAT? ISN'T SHE LIKE 100 YEARS OLD. I HATE THIS SCHOOL." My words increasing with intensity as each came out of my mouth. 

Deciding that I had enough I sunk against the lockers with my head rested on my knees. My breathing slowing down as I inhaled and exhaled slowly. Expelled for a whole week, I couldn't believe it. This definitely wasn't my day. 

The dense silence was cut through by the sounds of slow clapping. My head snapped up at the foreign sounds. Looking around the corridors I searched for the source of the sound. My eyes landed on a tall toned figure slowly coming out of the shadows.  His face coming into view. My eyes zoned in on his face.

Him.

"Encore. Encore." He stated clearly sounding amused as he came closer to me. His eyes studying me for the first time. I felt uncomfortable under his gaze. Noticing how uncomfortable I was he brought his eyes back to mine and I finally got the chance to really look at him. He had a strong jaw line and the deepest emerald blue eyes, I was worried if I kept staring that I might drown in them. His skin held few blemishes and his eyelashes were long. His hair was a light brown and stuck out in different directions at the top. His toned arms reaching to pull back the hair as he continued walking. 

"Like what you see?" He smirked clearly liking the attention. Oh, he was one of those boys. My demeanour changing instantly. I knew how to handle boys like these. 

" Out of the millions of sperms, you..." I said trailing my eyes up and down his body " were the fastest" I continued with slight disgust laced in my tone. 

He looked taken back by my statement and slowly walked towards me. His hair moving slightly as the wind passed through. His hands shot up and pinned me against the locker behind me. 

"You're not the one for good first impressions, are you?" He drawled his hot minty breath fanning across my face. I am so lucky that I am chewing gum. 

"Oh and you are?" I stated clearly amused by his last question. This boy literally told me that I wasn't asked to speak, I was clearly just being nice to him.

"Listen, I didn't come here to fight. I just heard you screaming like a mad woman and wanted to see what was up." He informed me clearly finding my outburst funny. I kept my face straight and put on my bored expression." but as I listened in on your one way conversation I understood that you got expelled for a week. Which really doesn't surprise me." He continued. 

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked in disbelief at the proposal he just made me. 

"What ever you want it to mean." He winked with a straight face. 

"You should really get your eyes checked, the left one keeps twitching" I smirked. 

I saw slight humour flash through his eyes, but quickly masked by his cold glare. 

"I would really love to insult you, but I can see that nature already did a great job at that. " He stated seriously. I whimpered against the lockers taken back by his words. Trying to divert his gaze I continued.

"I don't know what I did to make you hate me but I have better things to do than to care. So if you would excuse me I need to get home." I spat. He released his hands from the side of my head clearly noticing my discomfort and I strutted away. 

Turning back once more I saw that he was already watching my retreating figure. Suddenly feeling nervous I walked to the door. 

The handle of the door making contact with my warm clammy hands. He makes me nervous but I would never admit it out loud. I left the school with one thought in mind.

Never associate with that boy, he is bad news.