Broken Pieces

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"Okay I really need to know if rabbits actually eat limbs, cus then it's over for me. I mean why would that even. They're just beautiful creatures, fluffy cute souls of wonder. Literally fur balls of goodness. They'll never do that." Anderson babbled and of course what did he meet. He met silence.

Oh God. Of all the people in the world to be mercilessly tortured with, I was chosen. If it was for that stash of money I stole under Ashley's bed that one time, please just let it go. I promise to be a good girl. Just please get this pest away from me.

"Plus how'd you know about Mr Turner having a pet rabbit
Stalking him now are we?" He smirked.

"What makes you think you can even talk to me?!" I asked incredulously with so much irritation in my voice.

"Oh come on, don't be such a Grinch." he grinned at me, bumping my shoulder

Contact.

"I.am.not.a.Grinch" I gritted out, taking deep breaths.

He rolled his eyes, holding out his hands in mock surrender. "Well okay Grinch". But that ghost of a smirk was it for me.

I narrowed my eyes at him, pulled his shirt closer, he was about three to four inches taller but I felt like I was already towering over him with my powerful gaze, he seemed to notice my dangerous mood, at least I thought so from his wide eyes till he said

"Hey, this birdie don't fly that way, I'm not gonna kiss you when we only just met." He looked down at me smiling.

With everything left in my body. I closed my eyes and opened them back.

"Listen you stupid twat, I am not a tour guide or whatever, I need you to leave and I need you to leave right now, do not touch me and I mean never, ever and do not speak to me, let us go our separate ways and never meet again, Brexwood is a really large school. Have I made myself clear?" I asked in the most dangerously low voice I could ever muster.

He stared at me

More staring...

More staring...

Until...

He laughed. He literally full on scattered in front of me. He laughed directly at my face. He barely took time to catch a breath. I waited patiently.

Then he spoke

"Wait, what was that?" He managed to get in between laughter

"I should be asking you." I deadpanned.

"So, you don't want me to touch you, but you're holding my shirt- I let go immediately- and what the hell was that, grim repear? death?" He laughed again

"Whatever it was, it was fantastic, I kind of see why you love literature so much." He said why the bell rung.

"Shit."

"Look Anders, I beg you, it's something I almost never do. Beg. So I'm begging you. Please leave me the hell alone, please?"

He shook his head and smiled. "Have a great day Annalaura" and with that he walked away.

Thank God

I looked up with Misty eyes, "You had my back, eventually."

I knew deep in my guts that I had spoken too soon.

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The day went by so slow or maybe it was because of my grumbling stomach but I definitely couldn't wait till lunch.

Suprisingly and honestly, thankfully I had no classes with Zach, Anders whatever.

I had ad-calc, I suck at math but calculus felt different for me. I know they're basically the same thing. But you see they're not. I also hate English, but I love literature. I guess I'm a really not a normal person, after all.