Not What I Expected

Chapter Six

Chapter six!!! Please VOTE and COMMENT if i should keep going please please? THANKS! I know its not a great chapter, its just that i have ebeen so busy these past few days... so sorry!

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I was already awake, my mind constantly replaying the night at the party where the action happened, when I suddenly heard my alarm ring: 6am. I didn't sleep well and I didn't feel too great for some reason. I had to get up as it was my first day at university and I knew I couldn't be late for my 7am start.

I left my warm bed and shuffled towards the bathroom where I took a warm shower to freshen up. I brushed my teeth and almost gawked when I saw my reflection in the mirror. My expression changed from shocked to disgust in one fleeting moment. I didn't plan on wearing any make up but the bags under my eyes were far too dark and big to be seen out with. I quickly grabbed my concealer and dabbed my face to get rid of the purple circles as best as I could.

I tied my hair up in a tight bun  and put on a pair of jeans and a baggy jumper. I grabbed my pencil case and a notepad stuffing it into my bag, and slung it onto my shoulder. I grabbed my phone and headed out. Just as I left my building, I realised that I had forgotten to eat breakfast. Great. I should win a prize for having the loudest stomach in the entire world.

I headed to where my first lecture  was supposed to be and took a peek inside just to see what it looked like. There were only a few students already sitting inside but I was quickly distracted by my surroundings. Wow. It was huge! It was a big hall and there was a fancy computer projector at the front with a massive screen. There were rows of seats throughout the front all the way to the back. Call me stupid, but I felt so happy and grown up. It was a big change from a normal high school classroom.

I pulled back the door and walked in heading straight to a middle row. The few others around me gave me friendly smiles and waves with an occasional 'hey' and I replied with the same gestures. I made myself comfortable and in no time the students came streaming into the hall. Finally, I saw Azizah walk in and I could tell I was smiling like a monkey. I stood up and waved to grab her attention. When she saw me, her eyes seemed to light up and she gave me a toothy grin, practically barging through other students to get to the seat beside me.

"Hey sweetie!" Azizah said giving me a hug.

"Hey! How are you on this fine chilly day?"

She gave me an annoyed look. "I hate it! I miss the sun! One day its raining and one day its sunny blah blah."

"Tell me about it." I scoffed back.

"Spoken to the boys?"

I shook my head. "Nope. I'm kinda embarrassed since the whole fight thing..."

"DON'T start plea-"

"Hush now! When I walk into this hall, I expect silence as a courtesy to me and to others who come here to actually learn. YOU, feet off the desk. I don't ever want to see that again."

I swallowed the huge amount of spit which was building up in my mouth, clearly I had forgotten to swallow. So this was one of our teachers... Mr Throne. He seemed like a bitch and that was never good. He looked about fifty years old and was wearing a smart suit carrying a briefcase. He began blabbing about the rules and conditions of his classroom like we were back in High School.

"Ah! Mr Zackary Darbian, pleased for you to finally join us."

My eyes scooted up from the page where I was doodling on and landed on the sexiest guy alive. Who also happened to not like me. My heart started beating rapidly against my chest and it felt hard to breathe as though I was in a small claustrophobic room. My palms began to sweat nervously. I couldn't understand what was going on with me. These were new feelings and reactions towards a normal guy. Well, not normal, he was the most edible thing alive. I looked nervously at him as he strided into the hall like a model. His kissed-by-the-sun arms were showing as he wore a tight white t shirt which showed all his rippling muscles in all it's glory, as well as a pair of baggy jeans which if were a little lower would give us the best view of his Gucci Men shorts.