The tutoring center was on the opposite side of the building and I was thankful for the long walk. Every once in a while I looked over at Tori. She didn’t seem to notice, or maybe she just wasn’t acknowledging the fact that I was. I couldn’t tell. I faced forward and kept walking.
Every now and then I was inch closer in her direction. I tried to do it when she looked over at something, or at least seemed not to be paying too much attention to me. Eventually, we were walking so close that I could feel her arm brushing up against mine a few times. She didn’t move away, although I saw her look once, so I knew she noticed.
Huh… that’s strange, I thought to myself. I wasn’t going to think too much about it though, because I still didn’t want to get my hopes up too much. I had a habit of doing that and I needed to stop.
“How long have you known Heather?” I asked.
I didn’t know why I just asked her that. I hoped she didn’t think I was inappropriately snooping in her business. She looked over at me with an unexplainable look on her face. I think it was a mixture of confused and shocker with just a tad bit of worried.
“I… uh… a while. Why?”
“Just… curious I guess. I don’t know… maybe I thought that you and her….”
She looked away.
“That me and her what?” she asked rather quietly.
I wanted to say that I thought they were together, that I thought she was like me. I wanted to say it so badly, but I knew I couldn’t. It would have been a mistake. I sighed and looked over at her.
“You said you had a rough time before too. I thought maybe she was like Lauren, my best friend. We’ve known each other since 4th grade and she’s the only one that’s really stuck by me throughout the years.”
I was disappointed that I couldn’t explain to her what was really on my mind. This was good enough for now though, or at least, it had to be.
“Oh… yeah… not that long. I met her when I first started teaching here.” She told me. “I guess you could say she’s my best friend.”
She half smiled at me and before I knew it we were standing outside of the tutoring center.
“Thanks. You know, for listening and showing me this place.”
“Not a problem!” she replied. “Do you want me to go in with you? I could talk to the guy that runs the program or something.”
“No, but thank you. I’ll be okay.”
I should have told her to come in with me. What was I thinking? I could have given myself yet another chance to spend more time, and all I did was send her walking in the other direction. I shook my head in frustration before walking into the room.
“I’d like to set an appointment for tutoring,” I said to the lady behind the front desk.
“Well then you’ve come to the right place. What subject are you making it for and when are you available?”
I picked math, because it was honestly my worst subject. English wasn’t going so well, but that’s just because I never took the time to actually write my papers, which reminded me that I needed to do the one about the important person in my life.
I also made the appointment for an hour after school got out. I could have made it right after school, but the later the better. I wanted to avoid going home and this was a good way to do just that. The only problem I was going to run into, was finding something to do to fill the hour before my session. Maybe I could go to the library and read, or actually get homework done before I got home for once. I wouldn’t stress too much about it. There had to be something I could find to do.
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The next day started off better than the day before. I should have known that wouldn’t last though. I swear it was like Mitch knew exactly when I was going to be in a good mood, because he was always around to bother me only on those days. I thought he took it just a little too far that day. I didn’t even expect what was coming.
I opened my locker and started to grab the books I knew I’d be needing for my first two classes. I normally had pictures taped to the inside of the door of bands I liked, and cute quotes, so it wasn’t expecting it to be empty. I didn’t even look at it any more actually, not until I heard people giggling all around me.
After a few more seconds I looked up at everyone around me. They were staring at the inside of my locker. I looked over and my heart sank, my breathing stopped, and my eyes widened. Taped to the door and covering the pictures I put there myself, was a picture of Tori someone had taking from her Facebook page. At the bottom there was a quote.
“Roses are red. Violets are blue. What I wouldn’t give, to sleep with you.”
“Say cheese!”
I turned around to see Mitch and his friends standing behind me. Mitch snapped a picture with his iPhone, making sure to include the little prank he left for me in my locker. I was horrified. How would I ever hear the end of this?
Everyone that happened to be walking by in the hallway had seen what was there. They all laughed as they passed by and I couldn’t even think to move. I just stood there like an idiot letting more people get glances. Mitch and his friends finally came left a minute later and I looked over at the picture still taped to my door. I could feel the tears starting to roll down my cheeks as I tore it off and ripped it into a million pieces. When I was done, I threw them into my locker and watched them fall to the bottom like confetti before I ran to find somewhere quiet to hide.
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Teen FictionKelsey is a senior in high school who's had a crush on her teacher for some time now. She loves that Tori is always asking HER for help and can't help but be sad about the fact that this is her last year to be with her. On the other hand, Tori seems...