Illegible Kisses

Chapter Two

Mr. Anderson came on the right time. Okay now please spit and tell me who she is.

"Mr. Simmons , this is Joy Bolter. She will have this term with us." He said. I kept listening to him without taking my eyes away from her. Damn man she was gorgeous. The fact I was speechless in front of those big wide gray eyes and perfect pink lips. That never happens to me.

"Mr. Simmons ?" I was cut from my sweet imagination with a very thick voice of Anderson's next to me.

"I'm sorry I zoned out. Hello Miss Bolter. I wish you enjoy the school." I said without making her feel I was lying. She won't enjoy this place , I'm sure.

"Thank you ... Mr. Simmons."  She was so shy I liked it so much. 

"You're so welcome." 

"Come with me Mr. Simmons for a minute please. Can you stay here dear ?" He said and she nodded quitely. He took me away from her even though I didn't want to.
"Look , I want you to talk to her a bit. I know she's so shy it will be hard for her to communicate with everybody here. So if she wants anything , help her." He said and I took a glance at her to see she was looking down at her flats.

"Okay, it's my work." I said and he smiled again. Weird.

We moved again towards her and she looked at us again. Oh God where were you from the beginning?

"I will leave you with Johnney to tell you about the school. Don't worry about anything and good luck." Mr. Anderson had said before going to his office. 

She looked at me quickly then looked away. I need her. I need to change the ones I had. She will be such a challenge.

She cleared her throat. Yeah I need to talk. 

"So what do you have? I mean classes."

"Um I ... I'm going to start my classes after the break." She said without even looking at me. Her cheeks were so pink that would make a guy drool. But I won't.

"Do you have a place to stay ? There's still a period until .... " She stopped me with shaking her head. 
"You can come to my office , y'know." I suggested. She nods without any word. 

I opened the door and let her enter. She was examining every inch in the place. I didn't know maybe it's her thing.

"Please sit." I said and she sat. 
"So what do you like to do?"

"Reading , mostly reading." She said. 
"Um did ... did you paint those?" She asked while hesitantly pointed to small drawings on the wall.

"Yeah. I don't do anything here except listening to your soon classmates , and of course you know how most of them don't like to talk to old people ..."

"But you're not old at all." She cut me by surprise. She quickly looked again at her hands , avoiding looking at me. Did she really think so ? Well I'm not but why did she say it that quick? I liked it.

"Well I'm not but I'm still a teacher." I said and she didn't give a reaction. Her shyness was so hot. John calm yourself or you'll creep her out.

"What did you do the first term?"

"I was in New York but my mum and dad got divorce so I had to come with my mum here." She said and looked down at her hands. Her eyes were so sad I wanted to hug her but I couldn't. Fucking rules.

"Oh I'm sorry about that." 

"Don't please. I hate when people feel sympathy for me." She said and looked away as she's hiding her collected tears away from me. 

"I know what you're feeling that is why I had to." She looked at me with a surprised facial expression.
"My parents left each other when I was 16 so ... "

"I'm sorry about that." She said

"Don't please. I hate when people feel sympathy for me." I said and a small giggle skipped her lips. She looked at me and before saying any word , the school bell rang.

"I think I should go. It's so nice to talk to you Mr. Simmons." She said while standing. I smiled at her as I watched her going towards the door.