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Chapter eleven
Are you sure we haven't met? I swore we had Chemistry
✕♛✕♕✕A week later..
I watched intently as Chloe hung her arms around Adrien. It wasn't an uncommon thing, nor it was a normal thing. For the last 12 years of being here, I noticed a pattern.
Chloe only behaves like that if it's necessarily an important, for example, using er her finger to trace a weird unseen pattern on his chest or tangling her fingers in his golden banana hair. Anything other than that is just on Adrien's Behalf. Although it's been awhile since I've heard muffled screams or moans coming from the janitors closet, or him making out with any girl.
Apparently, most people have noticed this, and most people know about our overnight friendship. Thankfully they didn't know what happened but a overnight friendship. Alya thinks it has something to do with me, doubt it. I pulled my stare away from the two blondes and walk away.
Alya has been sick for the past day or so, something about Nino. So Nino, being the lovesick person he is with my best friend decided to take care of her, I didn't disagree. I just leaned against the dorm frame as the principal, Alya and Nino talk.
I started walking to my next class, there was a new teacher for English. Our old one had an important event in England so she left the country. I made my way to the door of the classroom, I placed my hand on the steel door, I inhaled and exhaled a few times before pushing it open. Everyone's attention went on me, I saw some slight dissatisfied or angry faces face me as I walked in.
The teacher stopped her lesson and gave me a warm smile, "My Name is Miss A, Please go take a seat, and we shall continue our lesson" she told me cheerfully. I returned the favour with a smile and made my way to the front where I would sit with Alya.
Miss A was a few inches taller than me, since I'm pretty tiny for a year 12 person. She had short brown hair that reminded of my old hair in grade 9, it was in a messy low bun, she had hazel eyes and looked very young. Her outfit was a black long sleeve dress with white collars, she looked stunning in that dress. I'd go gay for her but I don't swing that way.
To top it off she had a pearl necklace and black rimmed glasses, as said before she looked beautiful, it's weird how she's not a Mrs instead of a Ms. I didn't pay attention to that lesson but more to my thoughts, I saw Adrien in the halls today but I guess he probably ended up with Chloe in the closet.
I can just imagine how horrified the janitor would be if he saw that in the janitors closet. I shivered at the thought.
The class ended like the speed of light to me, when she said dismissed in her soft voice I shot straight up and walked out. Well I didn't go before saying afternoon to her, I'm not that rebellious. I could hear footsteps coming closer to me, I decided to pick up the pace.
After numerous twists and turns around the school I found the dorm Area, I immediately shoved my hand into my pocket and swung out the keys. Their voices were laced in anger from what I could tell, I made it into my room and shut the door, soon making the lock click signalling it was locked.
I stayed quiet for awhile, slumping against the door. The reason I'm doing this is because well I don't want to go to the infirmary again with a swollen cheek, or a swollen anything, and I don't have the time to deal with Adrien's Fangirls, I need to study.
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