Dimension

Chapter 10

Another day, another class. The clock ticked silently, giving rythm to the chalk drawing on the board. The voices were like static to her ears, a steep melody scratching at her brain while daydreaming. She had given up for today. History truly was a boring subject, especially when you do the same century over and over again. But it was her last lesson for today and she's looking forward to get home and nap.

He looked so cute...Why'd he do that?

His lingering touch burned itself deep into her skin. She was barely awake when he did that, but who was she to know what it meant. Maybe his caring side just slipped out. But even that must mean something...

Looking at classmates during lessons is terrible. Tables should be facing forward and not in some children's interpretation of a circle. Looking out of the window was relieving unless you see a familiar man just casually strolling through your school grounds.

A sudden grinding noise made everyone stare. She subconsciously had gotten up, almost throwing the chair against the wall behind her. With an apologetic smile she made her way to the door, no indication of panic. But as soon as fast and loud footsteps rushed down the hall, they knew she was in a hurry.

"What the fuck are you doing here?", she quietly shouted.

The sun poked at her sensitive eyes, warmth suddenly embracing her after rushing out the front door.

Aloof eyes spied over to the frantic girl, "Exploring your country!"

"But why here at my school?", she had stayed out of any teachers sight as she tried to step closer.

"How was I supposed to know this is your school?", he caught her drift and approached her aswell.

"That's not the point! You're in another town. Home is like a mile away!"

"I...", he reached for the remaining money that he had paid for a bus ticket and showed it to her, "...paid for it."

"What kind of ticket did you pay for?...To where and how often can you use it?"

"Likely the nearest city for a day."

"You still could've taken some random bus! What if you ended up somewhere and were lost? You can't call me!"

"I could've find a hotspot or something like that..."

They just stared at each other, unsure what to say now before (Y/n) sighed.

"Class ends in about 20 minutes. We'll be heading to the next biggest city. I'll indirectly meet you at the bus station you came from."

Before she could turn around, his hand landed on her shoulder, firmly grasping it, "What do you mean 'indirectly'?"

"We'd be too suspicious when talking with each other because people know me here too. Go to the nearest Bus station, please!"

Her plea sounded warming and wishful, so he obeyed. As he made his way back to the station, the girl went back to class.

"Couldn't hold it in? We thought you might've pissed your pants!", the teacher laughed.

She smiled with a silent snicker, but as soon as her back was facing the teachers her eyes rolled far back as possible. Stupid remarks are unnecessary that could start a fake rumor.

The last twenty minutes felt like an hour, but as soon the bell rang, her chair was neatly pushed back into the table as she headed out, leaving a friend behind to find her best friend.

"Let's go bro!", (Y/n) pulled on (BFF/n)'s Arm directed to the front door.

(BFF/n) pulled her arm harshly out of her grip, "Chill out! Why so impatient? The bus won't be here in the next 10 minutes!"