The Rings

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Hiiii, just wanted to say that I changed the title from 'Comical Romance' to 'The Rings' ^.^

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'Sod off, Harry!' I snarled, pushing past him and his annoying friends, as he gave me a smirk, his hand catching my waist. He seemed to enjoy catching me.

'What lesson do you have next?' He asked, eagerly, still holding me, as I squirmed.

I didn't answer his question, I just started to kick out and frantically flail my arms around. I probably looked ridiculous, but what was more ridiculous was how seriously strong Harry was!

'Woah, calm down Skye!' He said with a laugh, holding my arms down, firmly, before I slammed my foot on his toe and scurried away, leaving him hobbling on one foot in pain, yowling like an injured soldier.

I flung the English door open and threw myself into my usual seat before getting a couple of sniggers from behind.

'Oooh!' A girl said, holding her hand up as though I had just threatened her. 'Skye's pissed!'

That triggered off a large amount of 'ooh's from everyone else, as I shot the girl daggers, who I recognised as Lydia. It's funny, a lot of the female dogs in this school's names began with an L.

The teacher appeared in the doorway, with an armful of books and bags. She dumped them on her desk and left out a sigh as she stared at something at the back of the class.

She continued to glare at whatever it was, causing everyone's heads to turn and investigate what was irritating her. When I looked round I realised that she was looking at that same blonde haired boy that I had seen the other day. He was looking at something in his hands, under the desk, completely unaware of the teacher's presence.

When she continued to glare at him, hands perched on her hips, a lad beside him gave him a nudge and pointed to the teacher. He looked up and snatched the earphones from his ears and stuffed his phone back into his pocket, watching the teacher warily.

'I do hope that was not your phone, Mr Horan.' She grumbled. He shook his head vigorously, eyes wide, looking as innocent as possible. 'Well then, sit properly in your seat, or I will make you sit cross legged on the floor.'

He instantly sat up straightly, pursing his lips, waiting for her to turn away. The second she did so, he smirked at his friend, who was trying not to laugh, his hand clamped over his mouth and his back trembling.

He looked around the class as people were laughing, but when his eyes locked with mine, his smirk faded and he just stared at me for what felt like forever, as we both just explored each other's eyes before I was drawn away from his bright blue eyes as the teacher slammed a textbook in front of me, making me jump out of my skin, as she gave me a frown.

She continued her walk around the class, dropping books in front of people. She was everyone's least favourite teacher in this school. She had major anger problems and the shortest temper ever recorded. It was no wonder she wasn't married.

'Ms Lovett?' Ms Reed snapped, standing in front of my desk, her hands leaning on my desk. I looked at her, as I was snapped from my thoughts, noticing how close her face was to mine, causing me to jump back suddenly, causing a whole lot of giggling. 'You haven't started.' She stated, wiping her lips and narrowing her eyes at me.

I gulped and sat up, fumbling with my English book, trying to scramble to a new page as quickly as possible. 'U-um, I know, I was just-'

'Just about to? Good, now hurry up.'

Seriously? The last time I tried to explain myself to someone they cut me off. What's the point in asking a question and then interrupting them with the answer. Like, if you already know, why waste both mine and their time?