Wait. He'll DIE if I don't become his girlfriend?!?

Chapter 6

Chapter 6! Im in a hurry, so not gonna say much

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CHAPTER 6

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"shit! This was the eighth pair that was stolen!" the boy lifted his head, his eyes sharp, and wherever his eyes glanced past, the place would begin to shine brilliantly, almost so much it made people dizzy.

Lord! What kind of a guy was he?!? My jaw dropped and wouldn't close.

He wore a tan coat like all the other students, but it was wide open, revealing his snugly fitting white tshirt. In front, he had on a loosely tied black tie, and at the edge of his shirt, I could see his collarbone and a bit of his tanned chest. All the blood rushed to my head, and after I gulped, dazed, I looked at his face...

He had cold, sharp eyes, with a well formed nose and a pair of arrogantly thin lips. The part that most caught my attention was the row of small black diamond studs that were on his ear, cold and sharp, just like his gaze.

With that appearance and gaze, as a first impression, he already gave me the feeling he was too sharp, with knowledge beyond his years.

Even though I warned mysef again and again to look at him all dreamily, my eyes weren't under my control and slid down from his handsome face...

Broad shoulders, long legs, and he was at least 6'2"! Wow... He was too perfect...

I couldn't move my eyes away from him! It was the first time I discovered looking at a person could make my mood lighten, like I had just taken a bite of sweet ice cream...

Just as I was drunk on this beautiful image, the guy punched the door, his gaze turning icy cold.

"Which person who's looking for death stole my slippers!" his voice wasn't loud, but everyone heard it.

"Muscle teacher" just stood there while the entire class looked at the angry guy in the doorway, their eyes wide.

Slippers...

That word stuck, slapping me awake from my reverie. The - the slippers on my feet couldn't be the slippers he was looking for?!? Mommmyyy, let me disappear...

"If you still don't give up the slippers, if I catch you, you'll die a gruesome death!" his words struck my head again.

Before my brain could react, my feet already betrayed me and stood up.

Everyone's gaze on me, including the guy's chilling gaze.

Nervously twirling my hair, I said, " So - sorry, maybe, maybe I took the wrong ones..."

He folded his arms. " Take them off."

"I - I really didn't mean to... Because I just transferred here, and I didn't know I was supposed to bring slippers, and I saw one on the shelf, so..." guilt written all over my face, I took off the slippers and then walked toward him, handing the slippers over, "I'm so sorry, taking them without your permission..."

He glanced at me lazily before saying coldly, "Throw them away."

"What?" surprised, I lifted my head, looking into his eyes.

His face darkened, "Did you not understand what I just said?"

I immediately bent down, carefully placing the slippers in front of his feet, and apologized again.

"I really didn't mean to, please forgive me..." lord, if I knew this was going to happen, I would have walked in with bare feet!

He closed his eyes tightly, not speaking. I saw him take out a blue handkerchief from his pocket and before anyone could react, he grabbed the slippers through the handkerchief, walking towards the trash can at the back of the classroom.

With a PLOP, he dropped the slippers and the handkerchief into the trash can. The classroom remained silent.

The guy stuffed one hand in his pocekt and pointed to me with his other hand, taking big steps toward the classroom door, "Slipper thief, you better be careful, if I catch you again, you're dead!"

After leaving that bomb, he walked out and slammed the door behind him.

As soon as he left, more than half the girls in the class stood up, slinging their backpacks over their shoulders, walking out of the classroom right under the teacher's gaze. The rest of the girls that hadn't left ran over to the trash can, furiously fighting over the slippers the boy threw away.

Two of the girls who didn't get the slippers glared at me as they passed by, whining, "Looks like Ryan won't be coming back to class today, and I waited for him for 2 periods! Ugh. I'm going home to sleep."

CRACK. Lightning flashed by...

I froze, feeling tears coming.

It's over...

How could I have not seen?!? That mean guy was the Ryan from the picture!

And the first impression I gave him was: Slipper thief!

AAAAHHHHH!!!