Forced: Garin (Garroth * Ein) Fanfic

A Meeting In The Bathroom 2

(Ein's P.O.V.)

(Same Story Timing(?) As Before)

I hate the person people know me as. The way people see me. It's not fair. I don't want people to think of me like this.

As soon as class was over. The bell rang. And my teacher dismissed my class.

I walked out like I owned the whole school. And I did... Well at least three fourths of it. The werewolves, in the school I practically owned.

But I would wrather be running to the bathroom. It felt like my insides turned to mush.

I walked to the cafeteria cause it was my lunch period. And then I made sure no one was looking as I ran to the bathroom.

And when I said made I mean I gave everyone that was looking at me, staring at me, judging me. A mean/evil stare.

I made it to the bathroom and started to cry my eyes out. I washed my face in the sink, I didn't want anyone to find me like this I have a reputation that I can not ruin. But I kept crying so I locked myself in the bathroom stall. I continued to cry (very loudly) until I heard someone come in. I tried to calm down, and even ended up whimpering a couple of times.

Who ever was in here didn't seem to recognize. And they literally only took like 3 seconds. But I think they came back inside like 5 seconds afterwards.

I couldn't recognize the scent because I was crying, duh. And... Lets leave the other reason for another day.

(And if anyone couldn't tell (because I even couldn't) it's just garroth coming to the bathroom going outside to check to see which bathroom it is. And coming back in.)

I heard a voice coming from the other side of the door. And as soon as I heard it I instically recognized who it was. And the thought of him soothed my whimpering.

"Are you okay!" Garroth called from the other side.

This is terrible I don't want him to recognize me. Think that I'm weak like everyone else used to think. Especially him.

"I'm fine." I tried disguising my voice, and seeming calm. But I knew it wouldn't work and I knew he would know too.

"Who are you~". Curiosity burned through his voice. Wouldn't you want to know.

But my voice felt soar, from both crying and sternlying my voice. So I stayed quiet.

"A-huh." He said urging me on.

"Can I say... John Senna." I said normally wishing, hoping, wondering if he would recognize my voice.

"I'm coming in if you don't answer my question correctly." So I'm guessing he couldn't figure out who I was with just the sound of his voice.

"Umm..." I didnt know what to say or how to respond.

I'm guessing that wasn't the answer he was looking for. So with his big, strong muscles he bursted down the door.

I was shocked at how much I really liked looking at his muscles. I felt my cheeks get hot. And I just really hoped I wasn't blushing.

Wait... But he can't think I'm weak.

"I didnt say you could come in." I said hoping that confidence filled up my words. And maybe while it's at it confidence to clean my face off. Cause confidence wasn't surely filling me up inside.

"Whats the matter?" He asked me his voice calming me, making me forget for a second why I was crying in the first place.

His voice made my face heat up more. And if I wasnt blushing before, I defiantly was now. But I didnt want him to see and suspect something.