The heavy smell of prince charming's fragrance invades my senses and a feeling of serenity quickly rushes in my chest.
"Hey guys, How're you doing?" Louis questions with his obvious british accent in a smooth kind-hearted manner.
"We're alright. How about you?" replies Laura immediately.
"I'm fine Laura.Haven't seen you around during the last week.How's your first day going on Kaitlyn?"He asks,his voice holding so much curiousity that I didn't witness before.
"It's great so far.Thanks for asking." I reply sweetly showing my dimpled smile.
"Which classes do you guys have now?"I question, diverting my attention back to Laura.
"In fact,I have my pain-in-the-neck-physics class 3 minutes later.What about both of you?"She asks confidently.
"Biology." Louis' voice and mine comes out at the same time unexpectedly forming a perfect rythm.
His orbs that light up the whole town are holding so much excitment I've never seen in a lifetime.
"Cool I gotta go now.Let's meet up here after class." Snaps Laura hurriedly.
"I'll also have to grab my text-books from my locker.See you in class." Louis mutters decently,flames of excitment dancing behind his eyes.
Realization strikes me so hard,that I could've broken my nose when I know that biology officialy will start in 5 minutes and I didn't get my stuff yet. I hurry and get my stuff then dash to my class. To my great surprise,the teacher didn't arrive yet.
"What a great first impression about her!" My subconcious wakes up yawning, begining her unending comments.
Before the teacher arrives,I settle on taking the only seat in the front row in order to focus during the lesson.
The teacher enters 10 minutes late , looking so ashamed of herself to be retard, on the first day of school. She is a slender, young woman with glamorous hazel eyes. She has the same exact bun that Mrs.Phillipa has, but it was messy. She seems to me extremely exhausted that I thought sleep didn't meet her eyes. She doesn't even introduce herself, all she does is muttering the lesson -which is 'The Digestive System'- quickly as if someone is chasing her.
A small note is thrown exactly in front of me dragging me out of my thoughts from the desk behind me,who I assumed was occupied by Mr.charming.The words:
'What's going on in that beautiful mind of yours Kaitlyn?'-Louis
are written in cursive letters on the crumpled note giving my heart a jolt with my lungs protesting due to lack of air.
My heartbeats can be heard for miles.A slow drop of sweat is rolling down on my head and I blink several times in an attempt to hide my shock.
Part of me,as the nerdy good girl with an A+ on any exam wants to ignore this note and pay attention to the lesson, but the other part of me,who wants to do whatever I want and everyone thinks 'c'mon,she's so freaking confident' and everyone believes that I'm sassy as fuck,keeps nagging like a 3 year old child to respond to those eerily romantic words.
'Nothing specific really.The teacher is just getting on my nerves destroying each and every one of them. I reply.
I manage to completely ignore the clicking sound of the teacher's heels roaming around the room like a furious lion starving to death while chasing his harmless prey.I freeze with fear,my anxiety swelling,my stomach dropping,the colour draining from my face like a wilting plant while finding it hard to swallow when the starving lion stood in front of me.Her eyes are as red as a fresh tomato.Her face is swollen and I notice a clear scar invading her left cheek.If glares could kill,I would've been in my tomb right now.She snatches the note from my hand,her face fuming with an intense doze of anger running through her veins.Her facial expression indicate that her blood is boiling at my words as the veins in her eyes became more prominent scaring me as if she came directly from hell.
"Out of my class now!!"She screams like a banshee.
The rude biology teacher that I don't even know her name comes outside with me and Louis to take us to the principal's office.Woefully, luck didn't bother to help us at all. We find the principal passing by through the corridor.
"Doctor Collins, would you mind a minute?" She says making me wanting,no needing, to beat the shit out of her.
Doctor Collins who seems to be our principal is a bald, chubby, old man. You can't see his face properly from all that hair he has on it. You can just plant some lilies on his hairy mustache or his bushy eye-brows.
"What did these two do?" He talks with his thin grey lips that show he is a heavy smoker.
" First, they didn't focus in class, second, they were throwing some rubbish to their selves and the worst, THEY INSULTED ME!" She lists as if we are criminals.
" Is that true?" He coffs with his thick british accent
"It isn't like that Doctor Collins, we didn't insult her, we just said we dislike her, which is our wright to do!" Louis replies with a raised tone.
"Do not, I say do not raise your voice! Understood? You both are going to stay here, in school for 3 hours to cleanse the cafeteria and mop its floor and also make it look like what it was in the morning exactly! Without a slight change understood?" His shouts fill the corridor with his face turning into a full tomato.
My mouth falls open,forming the shape of an O, when his words march from his mouth to my ear. Am I going to spend 3 hours cleaning with Louis. It's kind of awkward but cool with me, but wait, what am I going to tell mum? Or do with my homeworks? Oh Gosh. It is already the end of the day, so Doctor Collins tells us to put one's hand on the plough. I fail to hold the laughter trapped between my teeth. All what I do is giving Louis the sweet grin he gave me and a low chuckle escapes from his lips beautifully.
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Lost
FanfictionA madly charming 16-year-old Kaitlyn Smith tries with every fibre in her to put her past away and move on with her life under utterly different circumstances. She tries hardly to fit in her new friends. Are they even her true friends? Or backstabb...
