Fangs, a vampire love story

Stuttering

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This is chapter 2 of Fangs! Hope you enjoy! Comment, vote, and fan! 

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Chapter 2

Stuttering

He walked me over to my first class, which was Math. I asked, “Maybe I have some classes with you…” He smiled and replied, “Let me check.” He grabbed his schedule, the paper was so crumpled. It made a chill role down my boney spine.

He smiled, “What lunch do you have?” I scanned my sheet quickly and replied, “Lunch B, how about you?” He scanned his page also and replied, “Same. Give me your sheet. I want to see if we have the same classes.” I handed him the sheet.

When he came to take it, our hands brushed over each other’s. I looked up at him, and he looked up at me. We were both staring at each other; it felt like it was just me and him, in the whole universe. I started saying, “T-t-take t-the p-page.” He smiled and brushed his hand through my hair.

He kept staring at me, when my Math teacher, Mr. Plague retorted, “GET TO CLASS!” Everyone started looking at us. I felt embarrassed, so I pulled away and grabbed my schedule. I heard the sound of paper ripping. Did I just rip my schedule? I didn’t even want to pause to look.

I looked back at him, and he was still staring at me. I was staring at him, when Mr. Plague screamed, “Get inside!” I ran inside. I sat at an available seat, which was at the back of the room. I folded my hands, and waited for the lesson to start.

Mr. Plague started the lesson, which was on algebra. Great, I suck at algebra. The whole time, I was thinking of that dreamy boy. Shit, I should have got his name.

I kept imagining an image of him, in a field of yellow daisies, the wind blowing through his lush's, shiny hair, his eyes glaring up at the sky. The sun in his face, but he doesn’t mind it. Every time I thought of him, that image came into my mind.

All of a sudden, I noticed Mr. Plague was calling my name. “Carissa, Carissa! Carissa, are you even listening to the lesson?” I snapped out of dreamy boy form and focused on math. I looked around the room; every one’s eyes were on me.

I stuttered, “Y-yes Mr. P-Plague?” All of the sluts and jocks started scowling. Mr. Plague was an asshole and a half. He yelled, “Go to the principal’s office if you don’t want to listen!” I smiled and tried to look cool, and I replied, “But I want to listen, because I suck in math.”

Mr. Plague got mad, his face was as red as a cherry. He yelled, “March down to the principal’s office! Detention all week! If any of you try to be smart with me, that’s detention in the principal’s office… for a week!” I rolled my eyes, and picked myself up.

I was so tired. I marched down to the principal’s office. I went up to the secretary and told her, “Hi Ms. Anderson, I was sent here, I don’t know why.” She smiled and replied, “Did you get in trouble?” I replied, “Yeah, apparently I was ‘day dreaming’ and wasn’t listening. So I have detention for the week.”

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