6 WEEKS LATER
Let me just give you a brief update on what you might have missed. The next day at school I didn't see Mark; In fact I didn't see him for a whole week. Eventually though he did come back and let's just say he's dropped me from being in his life. I figured that much would happen but I did at least expect an argument about what I had done too but nope, nothing. Not even an I hate you. He had said nothing to me but he didn't need to, I got the message loud and clear to stay away. Between then constant making out with different girls every week and the annoying glares I would get in class from time to time from him I knew that he wanted nothing to do with me. That was it. That is all that had happened for six weeks the only person I'd talked to about the whole situation was Sami and Sean. Sean thought it was hilarious while Sami found it disturbing and wrong.
I was walking to my last class of the day when someone trips me in the hallway. I fall on my knees knocking my bag of my shoulder. Let me just tell you that that hurt. I pick up my bag and get up and start walking to class. I feel a little dizzy and assume it may have been just because I had gotten up to fast. I start feeling the room spin so I hurry up and get to class. I’m almost running to my seat so I could put my head down.
When I finally did put my head down it seemed to help but not a whole lot. I had no clue what was happening. I mean I must have been starting to get sick with that flu that had been going around. I pick my head up and see Mark staring at me with a confused look on his face. I start to actually feel a little better and I try to pay attention to what the teacher is saying.
"OK so I have paired you guys into partners to work on your next project. Since you guys were so bad last time I chose for you this time. The names are on the bored and the instructions you should have grabbed on your way in. Now get started because you have two weeks and time flies by fast." she demands.
I rub the sides of my head with each of my hands and just sit there looking at the bored. I finally see my name and drag my eyes to look at my partner. Oh, lucky me, it was Mark. How could I have guessed that to happen? I sit there and continue rubbing my head and close my eyes. Honestly I felt like I had a hangover.
"Hey so it looks like we’re going to have to work together. Don't think that means were friends though because I am still mad at you for what you did." he tells me.
He grabs a desk and pulls it next to mine and sits down. I turn my head squinting at him because the light was way too bright.
"Are you OK because you look high." he tells me.
Wow he really knew how to flatter the ladies with his persuasive compliments.
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The Teachers Assistant
VampireThis story isn't one of those teacher relationships were it's a teenage girl falling head over heals for her 25 year old teacher, oh no that's to traditional and overly written about. This story is about well, Eve a 22 year old 12th grade English te...