Hers but not His

Chapter 2

What if you don't complete the person who completes you? What then?

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My oh so precious heart started pulsating so rapidly. Butterflies were starting to form in my stomach. I was in major major convulsion.
It's as though I was being punished to see Aaron again.
I stood at my place, Jen right in front of me, completely zoned out and equally stunned! I couldn't move an inch, fixed at my place almost frozen.

"Okhay, this is gonna be a awfully long day eh?" Jen declared and turned to me after Aaron and his group of tall looking guys entered a classroom just before the intersection next to the music room that read 'Lit. Room'.

"Hmm. Earth to A. You can blink now!" And she sarcastically snapped me back to reality.

"Crap! You didn't tell me he was coming here Jen!"I whined blinking rapidly composing myself back to earth.

"Did you hear yourself babe? And besides, you yourself said that you're so over that silly old crush for Aaron anyways!"

Now that I think about it, Jen's got a point there. I mean, I went to the States and promised myself that I'd forget about my stupid one-sided feelings for Aaron. It's true that I said I was over him while I was away, plus, it wasn't like we were in a relationship or anywhere near to even hangout.
I was being outrageous getting this kind of obnoxious feelings. I had this biggest, craziest crush on Aaron since Kinder. However, he never knew my feelings. I liked the fact that I can admire him from afar though. But my clumsy ass just never got the courage to confess to him.

I composed myself, went to my find my locker, pulled out one plain untouched notebook from my backpack and kept it inside the small shelves that were inside the locker and some energy bars to munch on them after. Rule number one that I read through the brochure of the college is no edibles inside the lecture room.

"Jen, what do you have the first period? And aren't we late already?" I stood confused.
"I have Literature class. We are in the same hour for honors. And." She glanced at her wristwatch and jumped, "Holy moly. We're darn 10 mins late."

Pulled with full force, I was zoomed down the hallway. And taking notice, I realized that she was rushing towards the direction where Aaron and his so called Gang also entered earlier.
The thumps I felt previously came rushing back! My heart wouldn't stop beating like bat crazy. Me, breathing the same air as HIM was freaking me out...
Jen paused right in front of the door which was tagged 'Lit. Room'. I glanced at her and back at the door.

"Wait. 'Lit?' Short form for LITERATURE huh?? Oh... Now I get it!"

"Since you GOT it, forgive me for this. I love you more."

"Huh?? Wha.."

With that, before I could finish my sentence, Jen just smirked and annoyingly pushed me inside the classroom, without my notice.

I was taken by utmost surprise.

BAAM went the door. All the students turned and stared at me. I didn't want to imagine my position that moment. I wished the ground would just swallow me up then and there. My hair was messed up with the force Jen used on me. Ugh! I wanted to grab her and... Just!

As I was mentally imagining strangling Jen, I noticed that there was a male Professor inside, along with the students. He was standing on the platform, with a register on one hand and a pen on the other. He was also looking at me like I was a mad woman intruding the class. Gosh I'm screwed for real!

"Miss, I'm sure you are well aware of the fact that that you're suppose to excuse yourself before you barge in like that right??"

He looked overly menacing, with his towering height that seemed to be 6.3 -ish ft and deep hazel piercing eyes. From his appearance, he looked like he'd be around his mid thirties. His black formal blazer and trousers were enough for me to judge him as a very intimidating Professor. He had such a gaze that almost seemed to get anyone to confess the truth when caught with a lie. He had his shoes polished to perfection, I could almost see my own reflection. With a reading glass on his head full of hair and his very English accent, he sounded like a very serious person who have no spared time for unnecessary shits. His eyes were as though they were staring into my soul and is ready to tear me apart the moment I speak up.