FROZEN...(ON HOLD)

Chapter 5- Working with Zach

Hello guys. I know haven’t updated in some time but whatever. Ok not whatever but yh. I’ll try ta update more often i.a. Anyway this chapter may confuse you guys but just hold on, next few chapters will explain everything ok? One thing; there’s a teacher in this chapter. He’s not the same person as the teacher mentioned in the previous chapters. Just remember that.  Anyway enjoy n do read the a/n at the end. X

Winters P.o.v

A heavy thud sounds as I walked forward, my chin tilted high, defying them to come to me. None of them did though; they just carry on with their random crap, occasionally glancing at me, a look of disgust etched on their facing, laced with fear.

I carried on walking, careless, carefree. Nothing matters anymore. Not since I lost them, not since I lost my colours. Now my life is black and white. Me and them, we used to be the colourful ones, the outlined figures in the picture, but I lost it all.

My eyes stared into the ground as I tried to conceal my meaningful tears. I shouldn’t be crying, not 2 years later.

I took a sudden detour to the bathroom, not able to hold it any longer.  After briskly entering, I locked myself in a stall and leant against the cold, steel tiles, breathing excessively.  I switched on my phone, tapping my feet impatiently as the apple sign showed up on the screen.

I looked at the phone, the number. I can’t call it, can I? I have to find out the truth though. I typed the number and my phone rang a couple of times and then a beep.

“God damn it”, I shout agitated.                                                        

I pushed open the stall door and a young Barbie stands, reapplying infinite layers of mascara and vibrant yellow shadow. I roll my eyes and leave, not even bothering to swear at the girl for invading my privacy.

When I finally make my way to the class, I notice Zach sitting at my place. I seriously don’t know what’s with this boy, just because I was little nice to him doesn’t mean he can get all comfy and go sit in my place.

“Why the hell are you sitting in my place” I ask, standing in the doorway.

“Now now winter” Mr. Roberts begins, physically quoting around my name. “Zach is sitting by the window, in case he blacks out again. You will seat yourself, oh, where shall we put you, hm , here, in front of my desk”.

“Piss off” I mumble under my breath, kicking back the chair and seating myself.  I turn back and call clearly to Zach “later you’ll see”.

 Mr. Roberts sighs. I huff and lift my legs onto the desk, whilst Mr. Roberts frowns. He remains quiet though.

Mr. Roberts has been teaching for about 2 yrs now is about 40 yrs old with ice eyes and raven black hair. Early every girl in school has a crush o him. Honestly, he looks okay and is probably the most laid-back teacher here.

“Now, who remembers last week when you were informed of the project, that you’re going to start today?” he says clapping his hands together. The class raises their hands, and nod, knowingly.

“Seeing as miss Davies was absent for that announcement would somebody like to explain the project to her?” he asks. A spotty outcast from the back speaks up” you will be paired with another member of the class and you will have to make a presentation on your partners’ DNA. Also, the private hospital is willing to give free DNA tests and if you do have a test and record the result you will gain merit marks.”  What the fudge, I am not going to be pared with some random crap in this class for god’s sake.

“So Mr. Roberts says a wide grin on his face. “Here are your pairs.” He produces a list from his bag and reads:

“Ahem, Abigail and Claire, Winter and Zach, Dave and” 

“What”, I cut him off, “No, I’m not working with him. No, no, no way”. I glance over at Zach and I can see; he is trying to hide that he’s hurt. He deserves it though. Good.  Just because I’ve actually let him talk to me before doesn’t mean he’s my mate or anything. Nah he’s far from that.

Mr. Roberts comes over and crouches down.

“Winter, you’re soo intelligent, you have soo much potential and honestly speaking you are much brighter than the rest of the class, even though you’re younger. I understand you’ve been through a lot, but so have I and I’m reaching out to you as a friend, not a teacher. I know what you’ve been through and it’s very similar to me so perhaps maybe I’ll share my story. Right now I need you to help Zach out, please Winter, he’s new”. He looks at me pleadingly. Guilt surrounds me and I feel like consoling him, but I don’t.  Instead I just give him a quick nod and walk awkwardly towards Zach.

“So,” I say taking a deep breath, “whose place do you want to work at?”

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Ok so I was thinking about deleting frozen seen as I’ve got lots to do n I’m taking very long updating. So either I delete n put back up when I’ve totally written the whole thing n all or I update but not very often. I’ll try to do it more often than this tho. So please leave a comment. Lemme kno what you think I should do. You can pm me if you want.   

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