He came and sat next to me and said in a deep voice, "my name is Derick, nice to meet you". I turned and smiled sarcastically and said," nice to meet you Derick, having fun so far?". "Not really", he said and turned his face in shame. He then looked up and smirked then said "lets be friends, we could be best friends", "sure", I shrugged. While getting deeper into knowing this boy the ring of the bell told everyone that it was time for the next class. Derick then rushed over to his seat as the math teacher came in and introduced her self,"My name is Miss Jack, u will address me as Miss".
Then she started "today's topic is triangles" I sat their being confused and amazed at the same time, knowing that there could be no way that this teacher could be anything like the elderly teachers that I left in my last school. There I sat zoned out and day dreaming about things that could go wrong during class. Then suddenly, "miss Angelica", I heard, as Miss Jack spitted my name across the class, "yes miss" I replied hastily as I stared my focus back to the teacher. "Did u hear the last thing I said?", before I could take a breathe to answer, she said "pay attention in class please" in a voice of rage and anger. Then I zoned out again, this time thinking about things I wish could happen, "Hot guys all around me, dripping with sweat after gym practices. So much muscles. I'll be really in heaven at this place, while all the girls will be envious of me when their boyfriends leave them to be with me". Then I heard whispering of Derick instructing me to look at the teacher that was eyeballing me with a very disturbed face.
The ringing of the school's bell interrupted the weird moment between us. All the students rushed from their seats to the class door. Heading for the door with my eyes stock firmly on the math teacher, she looked at me, her eyes were stock to me like two pieces of paper stock together with glue as I left the classroom. As I finally got out the door, I heard that deep and mile voice behind me again "where are you going Miss?", I replied in a frightened voice "class has finished sir, and I was going to the canteen". "Your not going anywhere" he said he as held my hand firmly and viciously, "let go of me" I gasped and tried to pull away. Screaming for help, Derick was left or stayed in class for some reason and he heard me and rushed to the class door.
