Burning Desires

Ch. 31: No Ordinary Love

(A/N: Hey guys! Wow I miss writing these! Soooo if you haven't read the first five chappies I posted last night then go ahead and read it!

I mean that's if you want to :).

Sorry, this wasn't posted last night! I uh well, fell asleep *smiles sheepishly* hehe. So I'm making sure to write this lovely morning!

Joke of the day! Heh heh, don't think I forgot all about these!

Eyebrows on fleek? Eyebrows on fleek? Well I browse on Google! :')

Totally stole that from vine but whatever! Ahaha.

Let's do this!

Sea ya guys in bits!
Did somebody say that
A love like that won't last

Liam looks at his watch nervously then back at the clock on the wall by his desk. Where could she be? He hopes she's not avoiding his class because of what happened earlier.

He sighs frustratingly but quickly disguises it with a cough into a fist of his hand when a student past by him to go inside of the classroom, no doubt giving him a strange look.

He already has to deal with Sophia in another hour and 30 minutes. He can't deny the nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach, knowing that he's about to sign a paper for divorce.

It's strange to know that he had gotten married to her and thought the only way for them to break up was for one to croak in their elder years.

But life can't always go according to plan. As his chocolate eyes study the patterned carpet, he notices someone passing by him in the archway of the classroom door. He quickly looks up to see its the girl he was hoping to see.

He also notices the delinquent walking past, not uttering a word to him like usual. Or is him that usually says something Louis? Eh, who cares?

Avery is back for class.

"Um, Mr. Payne-?" He hums in acknowledgment watching her closely which makes her palms sweaty and shake slightly, praying to whoever she is praying to, that he doesn't notices.

"Oh! You have my notebook?" She questions confusingly, pointing to the notebook that's held close to his hip.

"Oh, yes." He hands it to her. "You left it-," he immediately stops, clearing his throat awkwardly as opens and closes the notebook to appear that she's doing something.

"Can I speak to you after class?" She says in a low voice after closing the book and looking up at him.

"I probably can't-," he says slowly making her assume that he's lying. "-because I have a meeting during lunch."

"I'll be quick, I promise." He bites his lip slightly and nod unsure if this is such a good idea or not. He watches her walk in the classroom, taking a deep breath.

As he exhales, he pulls the knob, closing the door behind. "Alright class, pull your homework out."

***

Louis huffs as he tries to get into the next movie his class is watching, Alfred Hitchcock's Psycho. They study different movie genres: August was Low Budget Films, September was Musicals (Louis will never tell admit was his favorite) and of course this month being October, it's horror.

The movie must be pretty interesting seeing that Louis is leaned up in his desk or maybe it's because he's trying to get away from Patrick's grasp. Patrick for the past 30 minutes has not only kicked Louis' desk but slapped his neck, punched his back and of course the infamous.