Chater 4: Apology

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"What did you said Blair was about to do?" I hear Shinhe scream near me hears. "She's such a... Bad person!" Sandy says in an innocent voice not knowing how to insult her. "It's okays. Nothing happened ."
"Thanks to your... Crush!" Dalba whispers the last word. "Ahh! Stop. Why don't we go to class better?... I might have two classes with him but I doubt that I might have this new classes with him as well." I grab my backpack from the floor of the cafeteria as I stand up and put it over my shoulder. "Why don't you think they could be smart?"
"Sandy that's not what I try to say!... It's just that, with all the classes and people in this school, do you think I can be in more classes with him?" I said looking at my new schedule. Great, I have math first period. What lucky girl I AM?

"I still can't believe our counselor change our schedule at this point of the year." I hear Ariam said as we exit the cafeteria. "True, we are almost halfway through the school year," Sandy said running to catch up with us, as she was the last one to stand up. "Well, be thankful he let US, not just me but you too guys," I said searching the room number where I have my first class. "Found you!"

I look at the girls who stop talking when I turn to look at them. "See you girls in the Third-period class and thank for bringing me to my class," I said running inside the classroom before they start to complaining. "Yah, when we agree on this" I hear Siham but its too late I'm inside the classroom already. With my friends, we have a thing where we take turns to take each other to our classrooms. and, of course, we pick who is first with Rock, Paper, and Scissor. I know they would be mad but I didn't want to come to class late or alone because I suck at Rock, Paper, and Scissors, I end up losing every time.

Those crazy friends of mine, I think as a big smile creeps on my lips.


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Lion's P.O.V

Every time I think about the events that happened between Blair and me, that for some reason drag Miah into it now, keeps coming to the same conclusions... First, don't want to go back with Bair at all, Second is that I need to apologize to Miah after been drag into this mess because of Blair, Third I need to be as far as I can from Miah, so Blair can calm down on her. I'm afraid Blair is gonna hurt Miah and I'm not gonna be there to stop her like Yesterday. For now, I can just think that I own an apology to her.
I sit on my desk, far away from the teacher. I just don't like math that much, even if I am good at it. I just don't see the point on having Honor math, Advance or college classes in high school, but I have to endure it to satisfy my Eoma.

As I look at the front of the classroom, to the door, I see a beautiful smile with beautiful eyes that reflect love and kindness. With her hair in a ponytail and dress in a respectful uniform, not as other girls that have their skit too short and shirts to right. It's the right size for her. Her face radiant as ever. My eyes have seen an angel... Wait! whats she doing here? and why am I thinking like that?

"Miah, what are you doing here?" Like that, the magic went away when Jackson came closer to her and hug her. "I got my classes changed"

"What? that's so last minute! Come, sit here! Did he change all your classes?" He asks and took her to sit in the first rode next to him. "Sadly, Yes. But am glad your here. Now I have a friend in this class." she smiles taking her pencil case out of her backpack. "Of course you do-" The bell rings at that time to start the class, interrupting his answer. I can't deny this feeling on my chest...its a really light pain... but what is it?

Did I eat something bad??? It's bothering me now!

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Miah's P.O.V

"So, Jackson is with you?" I nodded at Sandy and keep eating my lunch. " At least you have a friend now. we, on the other hand, are alone in our second-period class"
"Don't look at me, I am a loner," says Dalba cutting Shihe off. "We know that, okay" I see Ariam looking at Dalba with an angry face because we know how Dalba is. She loves her personal space but also loves to be in contact with others, shes just like not to cross boundaries with people, even if we are best friends.

"Okays, Okays. just eat girls. Today you will need it so..." they all look at me scared of the practice we will have this afternoon. I just raise my hand and nodded while they say no with their head.

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Thank god art was fun this time around, I have taken part in an art class in 8th grade and that was boring, more boring than waiting for your favorite food to be delivered when your dying from hunger. Now, I am in my AP English class that I am almost late for and everything because my of friends pranks!

As I enter the classroom, I see all my favorite sits taken. I might sound weird but I prefer the front seats because I think is where I can concentrate the most. As I am not smart but I try to be, to always give my best at school and on everything I do...

Hay no...

I thought I would not see him anymore, not today at least! and not after what happened to his girlfriend...! I should sit far from-

...!!

"Ms, please have a sit now" I got surprised when my Eglish teacher touches my shoulder from behind, I nodded while humming and were about to get a sit when I notice there was just two sit left. one being next to... Lion!, who was close to the boar and the other one being on the other side of the class, super far away from the board. With my sight, I will just fail this class. I had to choose the nearest desk, my education is more important than a stupid crush..., right?


Everything is going well, right now. I have control my nervousness, or at least I try. As I was paying attention to the teacher explaining the rules of the classroom because people are behaving badly, can't believe they act as they were in Pre-k, I feel something soft put in between my hands that are intertwined together. It was a piece of paper. I look where that hand that put it here came from and it was Lion! I unite my eyebrows in confusion to 'what was that?' but he just points at it with his head as saying 'read it'. And I do as he says.

I'm so sorry of what happened yesterday with Blair, she's being like that since we broke up. I also wanted to apologize for Ethan's behavior, and to tell you that I own you. Hopefully, you can accept my apology.

Sincerely, Lion.

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What? Why is he apologizing for?... he didn't have to apologize. I look at him from the corner of my eyes as I close the paper folding it and putting it in my pocket. He's looking at me, maybe waiting for an answer.

He moves forward reclining on his elbows waiting for my answer. But I cannot accept his "apology", not when he didn't do anything to me.

"You didn't have to apologize. It wasn't you doing that to me." I said turning my head to him but looking at the floor or anything else expects him. "I.. I just wanted to apologize for their behavior."
"But they are not kids. They know what they are doing... Your Girlfriend-"
"Ex-girlfriend" he interrupted me. I look at him. Not believe it. They are gonna go back together sooner or later. "Whatever... just don't apologize for something that you didn't do." I turn to look at the front again.
"So you don't accept it." He said with a sight of defeat collapsing his body into the back of the chair. "It's not that I don't accept it..." he looks at me. "...it's that there is nothing for you to apologize and for me to forgive you" I look at him in the eyes. Wrong. Wrong mistake I make. Now I'm stuck in those beautiful chocolate dark eyes.

"Excuse me, we are not here to have a staring contest with each other. So can I have your attention, Mr. Smith, and Ms. Lee?" That break the spell. Our eyes disconnect and we are back to not talk anymore. Men.

As the bell ring telling the whole school that classes are over I hurry to pack my things up to get out of English class and go to my soccer practice. But I suddenly stop by two arms gripping my shoulders and whispering some things from behind to me in my hear

"I still owe you one"











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