Chapter 4

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      How am I going to explain losing another pair of sunglasses?

      I sighed, tapping my pen against my desk. Unfinished paperwork laid on my desk, but my mind kept drifting away from my work and to a certain person.

      I don't know how I'm going to explain losing the sunglasses. I can't just walk up and say 'oh, I gave them to someone I barely know.' But his eyes! His fucking gorgeous eyes! I couldn't stand looking at them anymore. I'm married for god's sake! To a woman! I shouldn't be looking at anyone else. Especially a man! Okay, all I have to do is avoid him, right? It'll be fine. Nothing to worry about.

        "Mr. Haar?" I peered up from my desk, to see a student standing by the door. I sighed, placing the pen onto my desk. This guy again..

       "What is it?" I questioned, already knowing the answer. He took the seat across from me.

       "I'd like to talk about my ISS." He stated, trying to act casual in front of me. Students shouldn't act like that. They need to treat the school members with respect, not another one of their friends.

        "What about it?" I asked, shuffling some papers around.

        "I was hoping to leave to go to lab." He told me. Here we go again.

        "That's not how that works, Jeffery." I scolded, "Go back to the classroom, and carry out the rest of your in-school suspension."

        "Come on! We're doing a project in lab." He protested. "Can't I just go down to lab, and finish in-school tomorrow?"

        "You should have thought about the consequences before you smoked weed in the bathroom." I reminded him of the reason he was in in-school. 

        He scoffed, stomping out of the room and back to the in-school classroom.

        "What was that about?" A chuckle followed the question. Shit. Okay, just don't look up.

       "He wanted out of his ISS." I frowned, pretending to read the paper in front of me. Officer Goldak hummed at my answer. When I didn't hear him leave the room, I decided to risk looking up. He was relaxing in one of the chairs near the door. Why can't he just leave? "Is there something that you needed?" I asked, unsure about his reason to stay.

      "Yeah. I was told to come get you. It's lunch time for the students." He responded. That's great. How about you leave, now?

        "Alright. I'll head down there soon." I sighed. Goldak didn't move from the seat. I sighed, again. I placed my papers to the side, before moving out of my seat. I looked over at Officer Goldak, who had his legs spread apart. I know most men do that when they sit, but for some reason it bothered me when he does it. Because, fucking hell, did he look hot.

        "Are you coming?" I asked, leaving the room. I heard Goldak do a slight jog, to catch up to me so he would be walking next to me.

         Oh god, I hope he's not in the lunch room!

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