Malayaha

CHAPTER TWELVE

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Scott's POV

As I was walking through the corridor Payton stopped me. "Hey!Scott?" I slowly faced her regretting my every turn.

I let out a harsh breath. "I've got somewhere to go, what do you want?" I looked down at her.

I could see the pinkish color forming on her cheeks and she starts scratching her elbow while looking down chewing on her lip.

"Do you need something or are you going to stand there all day doing that or what?" I got impatient.

She shook her head violently and looked up at me with her soft light blue eyes. "I miss you." She chuckled lightly.

"Payton.. I'm sorry but we were just a one time thing, hopefully we can still be friends." She scoffed at me and nearly spat on me but she missed. I opened my eyes wide and a dry chuckle escaped my mouth.

Everything slowed down as her hand raised up and caught my face. She slapped me, real hard too. My face swang to the right following the direction her slap had set.

I held my cheek and looked at her for the first time im seeing a person who wasn't the same as they first were.

But she could probably say the exact same thing about me.

"Look im really sorry pay.."

"Shut up!" She yelled at me, her voice shaking and I can hear the pain in her words.

"Don't ever talk to me again Scott." She sneered and cleared her voice before shoving me to the side.

I watched as she walked away from me debating on whether I should be shocked, confused or angry.

She had every right though.

I sighed and continued to walk to where I was going,the Head Office.

I opened the door and was greeted my Ms.Sheryl, the receptionist.

"Take a seat Mr.Smith, the dean will be with you in a moment." She pointed to the waiting area. I nodded and sat down watching the time.

Hopefully he came to his senses and lets me attend classes again. "Mr.Smith" I looked up hearing my name called.

She nods for me to go into the office.

I walked up closing the door behind me. "Good Morning." I say to him.

"Good Morning Mr.Smith" He looks at me and watches until I've sat down.

I sit up and fiddle with the handcuffs on my suit.

I hear a discrete chuckle from down the room where he's sitting. I remain in my form and my face remains straight. "Is there any particular reason why I'm here, Mr.Foster?"

He slouches back in his chair kicking his legs up on the table.

You'd think for someone at a high position like his he'd be a little sophisticated or handle this more to the point.

"Smith."

He gets up walking to the windows. "I believe in the students that attend this institution and most importantly I believe in you."

I cock my head to the side. "Me? Not that I'm disagreeing with you but you've got my attention now, what's the catch to having me here."

He laughs and faces me down while striding around behind his chair. "Good, you've got confidence in yourself boy. You remind me of myself when I was young, I believe you be able to do great things in the future Mr.Smith.." He pauses to cough.

I gulp down the saliva trying to hide every bit of nerves that is trying devour me.

"You're allowed back into classes from now on,"

"Really?Thank you so much Mr.Foster." I cut his sentence off.

"Let me finish, but so will Aaron Lakes." He says with a smug look while sipping from his cup.

"Aaron? You mean that fucking piece of shit who almost raped My gi.. Malayaha?!" I argued.

He almost choked on whatever it is he's drinking while listening to me. He rests his cup down wiping his chin with a handkerchief.

"Language now Smith. Let's talk about this shall we?" He smiles.

This piece of shit thinks this is funny.

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Malayaha's POV

I hurriedly grab my bag sliding in my shoes running out the door.

Once I get in my car I drive as fast as I can down to the other section of the college because walking there would make me late.

I burst into class bumping into someone causing everything to fall.

I bend down to pick up everything but hit heads with the same person I had bumped into. I look up rubbing my head.

"Chance!" I smile and gush hugging him.

He chuckles "Surprise"

He says with a bit of sarcasm in his voice. I giggle at his tone. " I didn't think you would be in this class."

He sighs and looks around " Yeah me neither." He says sounds a bit nervous.

"Hey are you okay?"

"Yea ofcourse." He says.

I nod at him and take his arm leading us to some seats in the third row to the right of the room.

As I'm jotting down notes I hear the class' door creak as it opens, my eyes can't help but look to that direction and when I see Scott walking in I light up.

But the quickly fades as I see the same guy who almost hurt me my first night here.

I don't know how he knew I was looking at him but his eyes immediately looked in my direction, his lips curled up the most mischievous smile and he blew a kiss.

My whole body froze and I could feel Chance looking at me with worry but I was too afraid to change my position.

I couldn't take being in this classroom anymore once I felt eyes glued on me, making me feel unsafe.

I grabbed my bag avoiding everyone until I reached the door. I quickly walked out bur began to run as I felt someone behind me.

I gasped and screamed when I felt hands wrap around my waist pulling me back,I tried fighting and kicking but nothing worked.

"Let go of me!" I shrieked.

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