The one

Chapter 8

I woke up the next morning wondering if last night was a dream, a horrible dream that I never want to recall again, but to my dismay I remembered our heated argument and how he says that I was now his. Who the bloody hell does the think he is!

I didn't want to be late for my first class which, of course had to be media, it was also in an hour so I quickly got in the shower and then changed into my jeans and plain white top, putting on minimal makeup I decided on leaving my hair messy, I sort of like it. Only for today though as I can't be bothered to put an effort in to my appearance.

On my way to class I found a coffee kart so got myself a skinny late to keep me going, I can tell my eyes have dark circles round them, most probably looking as if I have a black eye. Wonderful.

Sipping my latte on the way to class, I finished just before I entered the room. I ordered a small so I wouldn't be high on caffeine for the whole day, as much as I would like to, chucking the now empty cup in the bin I made my way over to my seat getting the occasional stares most definitely due to the incident of me ending up in a head injury, worlds most biggest headache oh yeah and complete and utter embarrassment, so automatically my face heated up and I think I may resemble a tomato right now.

"Hey hun, you feeling better? You had quite the fall, should you even be here?" Chis asked me as soon as I sat down, I must admit it's a nice change to have people worrying about you. I'm not really used to it so it's an odd feeling.

"Chris, I'm ok I swear alright, I'm feeling much better now though, thanks" I tried to make the conversation which clearly failed.

"You scared me so much! Even though I've only known you for a day, my heart literally skipped a beat" he sounded extremely serious "I'm just glad that that hottie saved you, by the way he is totes in to you gurl!"

The way he said that made me laugh so much to the point that I was crying, he looked at me oddly and tilted his head I'm here confusion, encouraging me to explain myself.

"First of all he is no way in to me, he is a jerk who is only interested in himself and second, please never stop speaking like that! It's amazing" I couldn't hold in the laughter yet again but he looked at me oddly before joining in.

"Hunny, I don't blame him. He is H O T hot! Thanks hun, I'm glad your my friend here. but seriously though! You need to get with that"

"I don't know what is more disturbing, the fact that you find him disturbing or that you think he likes me" I shivered as I did so, purely coincidental though I think it helped to make my point.

"Mmm, what ever you say gurl, what ever you say" adding the effect of clicking his fingers in that diva way, which had me in tears yet again.

I heard heels clinking on the floor, clearly our teacher, oh the joys.

"Right now class, due to the incident yesterday" everyone's eyes were on me

"We will start over, this time a little differently though. Now I'm going to hand out some name tags which, you will wear for the remainder of the week for you to know everyone" As promised she gave each of us a name tag to which we wrote our names on and attached it to our shirts, when passing by me she looked concerned but I told her I was fine and feeling much better which, clearly put her mind at ease as she smiled at me telling me she was glad.

Right on que who else but the jerk himself walks through the door, finding my eyes within the sea of girls fighting for his attention, god knows why. When he found me he gave me his signature smirk and winked at me causing me death glares from every female in the room. Let me just say, if looks could kill I would be on the floor right now.