"Miss me?"
This familiar voice sends chills down Landa's spine, she looks up and it's him...he's here and he's free.
*bell rings"
"Okay everyone take your seats, and where you are sitting will be your seat for the rest of the year no exceptions, choose wisely"
*Landa searches for a seat as far away from him as possible*
"Welcome back to school everyone, I'm Mr.Jeanstinsel, Yes it's a mouth full so call me Mr.Jean. Not Mr.J, not my first name. Jean."
He should really get over himself, nobody honestly wants to call you mr j unless we want a better grade.
"Umm, you over there all by yourself, what's your name?"
"Oh me? Landa."
"Well Landa, I would prefer for you to sit in an empty seat on this side of the class since this is where everyone else is. Helps the classroom run smoother"
*Landa gets up and the only available seat is by him*
"I rather sit alone"
"It's a shame I didn't ask you want you wanted to do, please have a seat"
*Landa sits down*
"What? You don't wanna sit with me? Well, that almost hurts my feelings.... almost *winks*"
**Lunchtime**
"Claire he's here okay, not just here but in my 5th hour, NEXT TO ME. All he wants to do is torture me"
"Landa I promise I won't let him hurt you, okay? Just try and relax"
*he walks up*
"Hey ladies, seat taken?"
"Yes it is actually, Claire tell him it is"
*Claire and him make eye contact*
"It's not, sit."
*whispers* Claire, what the hell
*Claire reaches out hand* hi, I'm Claire, Claire day
"Hey, I'm tray. Wow Landa you never told me you had such pretty friends."
*Claire blushes*
"Are you serious right now Claire? Come on let's go"
" you can go Landa, I'll meet up with you later"
*Landa gets up and sighs while rolling her eyes*
**school is over**
*texting claire* Hey where r u? Thought we were walking home together.
No reply comes for the next 10 minutes, Landa begins her walk home alone.
"Hey! You're name is Landa, right?"
*turns around* um Yeah, who are you?
"Camron, we have a few classes together, thought I'd introduce myself"
"Oh,Yeah I remember seeing you now. Glad I have someone to talk to now. You live this way?"
"Yeah, 627 hollun"
"Really? I live right across the street from there."
"Walk with me?"
"Sure..."
*landa and camron talk about everything the whole way, as if he is her bestfriend other than claire*
Camron: why dont you give me your number? Id love to know more about this "american horror story"
*laughs and gives him her number *
"Talk to you later then mrs landa"
**Landa's phone rings**
"Well I'm so glad you found time to call me and fit me into your Oh so busy schedule "
"Landa I'm sorry, I rode home with tray, you know he's really a
.."
"Excuse me? You rode home with who????"
"L he's not that bad anymore"
"Claire have you forgotten everything he's ever done to me? How the hell could you sit on this phone and justify his actions...did you have sex with him?"
"God Landa what kind of person do you think I am? I just wanted to get to know him..I mean we almost did but I stopped... he asked me on a date"
"And you said no?"
"I said Yes L don't be mad"
*landa hangs up and breathes heavily* that bitch..I mean no,
Yes, that bitch, no...Yes.
**phone rings again**
"Get off my phone I don't want to talk to you"
"Oh I'm sorry, I thought our conversation was going good"
"Camron, im sorry i thought you were someone else...actually, could you come over?"
"Yeah sure"
*camron knocks on door*
Everything okay?
*Landa falls into his arms and cries* I'm sorry camron I know we just met I just feel so comfortable and safe around you, you must think I'm an idiot I'm sorry you can leave if you want.
*Camron holds her tight* I was hoping you'd feel that way.
