Lucky Blue Smith

Chapter 5: Game on, Mr Frank

For the love of god, no. This can't be true as i drown in dread. It's a miracle I'm still alive after that bolt of shock electrocuted me.

"No." Without hesitation.

"But Miss Mia you have already agreed to this. No turning back." Imagining Mr Frank as punching bag isn't really  cooperating with my mood right now. In fact, it's increasing the level of heat boiling inside of me.

"No, anything but this." Almost going down onto my knees, pleading for a second option.

You see there's a limit to which my ego can take. If i promised something, i'll never break it. Something that you'd adapt to when being the Queen of kind hearts.

"The college applications have a very great interest in students who help others and boast their grades up." Tempting. Fuck you college.

"But..."

"No buts. Mia. You have to simply flow with it." Easy done then said.

You wanna play like that Mr Frank. It's on. Just watch as his grades drop to zero then you have no choice but to get off your lazy ass and do something. Game on, Mr Frank.

I drag myself over to the 6'3 ft boy who's leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket. How can he turn that posture into a photoshoot so easily?
He looks as enraged as i am.

Breathe. I let out a long out take of air and verbally argh myself at the situation karma put me in.

Mr Frank rushes out of the now empty classroom, worrying the room might explode due to all this heat radiating off our bodies.

Breathe.

"So Smith, how many i help you with your work that your incredibly failing in?" Clasping my hands together and settling an annoying tone and expression to my words. Giving it my best to push the right buttons to set him off.

"Listen nerdy..." pushing off against the wall now standing in front of me as i sink into the deep ocean in his eyes. A cat next to a lion, that's exactly how i feel right now.

I raise my hand to stop in his mid sentence.

"First of all, don't call me nerdy. Second, your the one who has to do all the listening and last but not least, third, i am as annoyed as you are. Don't make this worse, Smith."

No one talks back to Smith. Let alone cut him off in between his talking. Some are even afraid to look him in the eye. But when I'm angry, I don't give a shit about all that.

Once again he grabs my hand and slams me against the wall resting one of his arm next to my ear.

Yum, peppermint, my favourite.

Stupid cravings.

"Don't think you fucking all it just because you talk back to me once. Your lucky Lucas and George were there otherwise you would have been dead right now. Do you fucking understand? I call you what i fucking want."

For a minute, i feel my breakfast coming back up my throat but i refuse and gulp any triggers of terror vibrating in my stomach.

I set my fragile palms on his chest where i grab a fist of his white t-shirt and begin twisting it making him stand on his toes, coming even closer than he already is. Damn my guts.

" No, my ego isn't as big as yours and I ain't an attention seeker like you and your friends. And oh yh! Sorry boss didn't know you are that superior than me that you can give me insulting nicknames."

My sarcasm will some day get me killed and today might be the day. I really need to take some special classes on how to control my tongue.

As I clench my eyes tight waiting a impenetrable slap only to be interrupt by none other than my backup call Jessica.

"What are earth is going on here?" Eyeing both me and Smith waiting eagerly for a response. It didn't hit me until I realised how people could easily misunderstand this intense physical contact of a scenario. I'm a fortune teller, i can already see the future of Jessica and her big mouth. Spreading rumours and getting the whole school to hostile me.

We begin to have a conversation using our eyes and reading each others minds. That's what sisters do. Once she fully understood my glares she hesitantly backs away.. Good girl.

" Don't worry I won't speak a word about this i promise." She promised a lot of things which she didn't really fully convey but this one looks genuine as my threat clearly effected her in a way.

I guess being a Wang had some benefits to it after all.

Once again it's just us two alone in the classroom. This doesn't mean there's gonna be some fireworks like in movies not with him though.

No George or Lucas to barge in and call it a win, win.