Dancing with our hands tied | Rosalie Hale

Chapter 4: What's going on?

I walked slowly trying to find my next classroom and this time it didn't take as long, the chemistry class was in the building next to the cafeteria and a bunch of students were already inside, I headed straight to the teacher and passed him my slip.

"My name is Mr. Varner, I'll be your chemistry teacher this year" he introduced himself, looking at me after he signed my slip.

"Ok, class we have a new student today at class and I hope you make her feel welcome" Mr. Varner said, it was embarrassing. Basically he was saying 'There is a much younger new student and you have to play nice and not hurt her feelings'. I just stared at the floor blushing.

"You can seat with Ms. Hale, she is the only one without a partner" He instructed me and I snapped my head so fast towards him that I kind of hurt my neck.

"She is the one in the back" he told me thinking that I looked at him because I didn't know who she was. 

Man, was he wrong.

I turned to look where he was signaling and indeed she was already there, she just gave an uninterested look and then turned her sight to the window next to her. I slowly walked up my seat, trying to control the rhythm of my breaths. It felt like I was running a marathon and I was starting to get out of breath. When I finally sat down and took a huge breath I saw her giving me a side eyed looking because of how agitated my breathing was maybe she could hear it. I was really embarrassed but I didn't reach for my inhaler, I tried to control it but was obviously failing.

Sometimes having asthma, was plain embarrassing. People tended to look at you differently after they see you gasping for air and reaching for the inhaler. The pity suddenly appeared and then it never went away.

"Are you ok?"  an angelic voice asked making me take another deep breath. It sounded what I imagined what an Angel's voice sounded like.

"Yeah" I said trying to sound certain but it sounded like a squeak, she gave me a doubtful look but turned her gaze to the window again. I finally gave up because I kept wheezing breaths, I reached for my bag and took my inhaler while leaning down to try and keep my actions discrete. I took a hit form the inhaler and breathed deep, I felt how my throat opened up and air finally made its way to my lungs.

When I straighten myself on my stool and looked around making sure nobody saw me but when I looked to my right I saw the blonde goddess looking at me with an arched eyebrow. I blushed profusely and turned my sight to the table.

"Are you ok?" she asked again this time giving me a pointed look, letting me know that she saw me using the inhaler.

"I'm alright" I replied shifting in my seat but unable to look away from her beautiful figure.

"I'm Soff Swan" I gave her a shy smile and mesmerized, she gave me an unimpressed look and rolled her eyes.

"So I have heard" her uninterested tone made me frown a little, I was just trying to be nice.

"What's your name?" I kept trying to strike conversation with her, she rolled her eyes.

"Well that's none of your business" she sounded annoyed and I blushed at her response while scolding myself in my mind, of course it wasn't.

"I'm sorry, I won't bother you any further, I was trying to be nice" I mumbled with my red blushed cheeks and staring at the table desk. I heard a sigh and my frown became even deeper.

"Rosalie Hale"  she spoke with her velvet smooth voice, I took a shaky breath and gave her a shy smile but she wasn't looking at me again and I quickly turned my sight to the front because I didn't want her to think of me as a creep.