Into You (COMPLETE)

Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4:

Emma's POV:

Sitting right there, in front of me, is Jeremy king.

For a second even he loses his cool, but regains it quickly.

"Take a picture, it lasts longer." He comments, smugly, with a smirk on his face. I gather myself too.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask him with a look that clearly tells him that he knows better than to lie.

"What do you think I am doing here, Emma? Obviously I am here to study. But what are YOU doing here? There is no way you are smart enough to get in this university." He taunts me with a smirk on his face.

Before I can put him back in his place, the professor walks in and asks everyone stop talking. I give him a stinky eye and look at the professor, ignoring the presence of the spawn of Satan beside me. The professor introduces herself and starts the lecture. But I am not paying attention at all as I think about how in the hell is this possible. I usually never curse but Satan here, sitting beside me always brings out the worst in me.

Just like in first grade when he back about me to other people. I heard it from Tatiana, my friend till second grade after which she moved and has never contacted me again. So coming back, she told me all the bad things Jeremy said about me and I was so angry that day. During lunch, I walked up to him, he was playing with his friends. I was just about to give him a piece of my mind when I looked at a bat lying just near my feet. So, out of impulse, I grabbed the bat and swinged it at him. It hit him on his right hand and he had broken bones and a fracture for three months. Ever since, the teachers have tried to keep us far away from each other. They succeeded in doing that till today. I..

I was brought out of my thoughts when I felt someone poking me. I looked at him and said "what the fuck do you want?"

When I finally looked around, I saw some students laughing and the professor standing right in front of me.

"What is your name?" the professor, whose name I still don't know, asks me.

"Emma Lancaster, Ma'am" I say as I stand up in my place.

"If you paid enough attention Ms Lancaster, you would know that I asked my students not to call me Ma'am and call me by my name and answer questions while seated in their seats only" she says it in a very stern voice, and the look she is giving me scares the crap out of me.

As soon as her words are out, I sit down but I still don't know her name. So, me being the dumbass that I am, ask her name.

Long story short, she neither gave me her name, but also kicked me out of the class for not paying attention to, literally, a single word she has said and for cussing, her words not mine. I was asked to stand outside the door as it is still the first day. But if this happens again, she won't hesitate to give me a more strict punishment. So now, here I am outside the class, cussing the fuck out of Jeremy. All of this is happening because of that jerk. I wish that he wasn't born at all. I curse the day he was burn. Actually, you know what, I curse his existence overall.

What feels like hours, when in reality it was just 40 minutes, the class is dismissed. The teacher gave me one more look before leaving, which lets me know that never to mess with her again.

Before I can see the jerks face again, I say goodbye to the others, who are still laughing at what happened inside.

"Let it go guys! It's not that big of a deal" I say somewhat annoyed.

"Yaa she is right. Let's forget that this ever happened" Bella (Isabella) backs me up, but ends up cracking, just like the others.

"Guys! She is very fucking sorry!" Jeremy says which leads to another set of laughter.

My decision to say goodbye is very bad. So without giving a piece of crap, I walk towards the cafeteria and find a place to sit in the very far corner.

I am very pissed off and need to calm down. I start counting from one to ten and then count backwards again. It helps me calm down a lot, it was one of the ways my therapist had suggested and worked with me. Whether it is panic attack or getting angry. It is really helpful. By the time I am calmed down, all of the assholes, come around and take a seat with a food tray in their hands.

Which also reminds me that I forgot to grab something to eat. They all apologize which hardly look sincere but I let them off the hook. Jeremy doesn't even bother to apologize; the least he could do is apologize. But who needs his apology. I would rather have him not talking to me at all, and if possible, get the fuck out of my face.

The lunch gets over; we walk towards the last class for the day. Sadly, Sean, Jules or Isabella are not with me. I didn't bother to ask the others so I don't know about anybody else.

The last class for the day is world religion. I don't even know why I took this class, just the reason why nobody is there with me. I sit in the fourth row, this classis really small though. It has plain white walls and has a few quote son the walls. I take my seat and wait for the professor, when Jeremy walks in. Could this day get anymore worse? He walks straight towards and sits right beside me. I face him and wait for him to say something. He doesn't say anything at all, so I face the board just as the elderly professor walks in. if he can pretend that I don't exist, then two can play a game.

Mrs Alice Greene, world religion professor is an elderly teacher, maybe 60 or above. She seems like a very nice professor though. By the end of the class I think that this class just might be my favourite except for Jeremy, obviously.

The class gets over, I grab my books and rush to my car directly and don't make any stops. I drive the car out of the parking lot in a rush and reach home within ten minutes.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
"All human wisdom is summed up in two words; wait and hope." - Alexandre Dumas

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