What happens after...

Chapter 7

My car slowly stopped at the university entrance,looking around to make sure it is the unversity i am looking for.

Langston,Jeremy must be here.

After finding a parking spot,i quickly exited the car and walking towards the entrance.Students were walking around,studying as they were sitting under the shade of trees.

I followed the brick walkway,watching the young people.

Studying.

Talking.

Being with friends.

Falling in love.

Some of them being alone.

As i was getting lost into my thoughts,from the corner of my left eye i noticed a group of three girls,giggling as their gazes were focused on me.

"Oh.My.God.He is so hot!"

"Fresh meat in Langston i see.Watch me getting him on my bed tonight!"

"Jesus,your hormones girls-"

I turned around,walking with a calm pace towards them,making them all three quiet down looking at their books.

I softly chuckled,stopping in front of them as they were sitting on the grass under a tree shade.

"Hello girls."

The black haired girl slowly looked up at me,maybe slightly blushing."Hey.."

I smiled,making her blush a bit more.

My eye focused on their books.

History of the Renaissance Art.

"You are in the art course,right?"

All three blushed,but the black haired girl perked up,quickly standing up."Yes!You must be new,i will show you around!"

The other two slightly death glared her as she gripped the book against her chest.

"Actually,i am looking for someone that is on the same course as you."

Her face slightly fell.

"Do you happen to know Jeremy Fitzgerald?"

Her face clearly showed that she has lamed out,sitting back down on the grass with her friends."Yeah,he is a very talented guy in our course,but so shy even though all the professors love his work!"

I held back a chuckle,clearing my throat."Do you happen to know where he is hanging out after class?"

"He is either going home,or going to the library or to that small cafe down the street." Another girl answered,still staring at her book."

"Thank you so much girls,have a nice day." With a small smile,i walked away,softly chuckling as my fingers run through my long hair.

"I take back what i said,he is NOT hot."

"Now you are just being rude."

"Excuse me,but if he had both of his eyes and not scars all over him,maybe he would be decent."

I huffed,slightly clenching my jaw.

And if you had a heart maybe you would have been a decent person,because now you are just a pile of shit.

A heavy sigh escaped my lips,slightly rubbing my cheek,feeling the scar right across it.

God,who am i kidding,i am not even decent,i lost all my charm.