Chapter 4: First Day of Disaster
Lea P.O.V.
I clear my throat at the familiar figure in front of me.
"What do you want?"
"Please don't be mean to Alena." The frick is that?
"What?"
"We all know you aren't over me, just don't put your feelings out on her." He shrugged. Is he crazy? No, I can't possibly let him know I still like him.
"I won't do that obviously. And for your information, I don't like you. At all." I glare at him as I walk away not bothering to open my locker, since he clearly ruined my happy mood.
Walking down the hall, pissed, I accidentally trip on a random pencil on the floor. And fall onto a wall. A strong one. Ouch that really hurt. Then as I try and reach to the side, I almost fall again, so I look up, and find the same dude at the mall smirking down at me. Sh-t, why, pencil, why must you betray me?
"Ummm, are you done admiring my abs?" I look up again to find the cold green eyes, that seem a little friendlier than the last time we met. I quickly stop my train of thoughts and jump off of him.
"No, I wasn't admiring your chest, I was just thinking." He raises an eyebrow.
"Thinking? About what? Me and you? Sorry, but pass. Brett Anderson doesn't go around dating random girls." Okay that was a bad choice of words on my end. Oh wait! I just learnt his name. Brett, it's a pretty typical name.
"No, I wasn't thinking about you, I was actually thinking about J- you know what? Never mind. Goodbye." I walk past him, slightly brushing my shoulder on his, not even caring to look at his facial expression.
I look at the nearest clock. Ah shoot! I'm late to 2nd period. I quickly run to the next class, Chemistry.
"Ms. Walker, you are 15 minutes late." An old man glares at me, which I assume is my chemistry teacher. Wait what's his name? Mr. Cleo? Oh no, umm Mr. Daley? Oh god, what am I gonna do?
"Yes, I'm very sorry Mr. Daddeo, I couldn't find the classroom." I say trying to sound sincere. I hear laughter all across the room. Then, I realized my slip, oh no. Did I just call him Mr. Daddeo? Oh god, oh god.
"It's Mr. Dandey. Now please stop disturbing the class. Go find an empty seat." I feel my cheeks heat up at the stares and I successfully find a seat, next to Emma.
"Why were you late?" She whispers to me as I'm setting my stuff down.
"Jason. And Brett." I whisper back, still pissed at the pencil. And Jason, of course. And the ignorant jerk Brett. Yeah, so basically everyone. She squeals a little too loud.
"That's it. Detention for you, Ms. Walker, stop disrupting my class."
"What? I-" The rude teacher glares at me.
"And that's one more hour." At this point snickers fill the room. I sigh in frustration as I turn to Emma and glare at her. She sends an apologizing look. I roll my eyes and turn my head back around to face the board.
This is gonna be a loooong day.
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Brett P.O.V.
I watch as the figure slowly fades away. What just happened? She seemed... different from the other day. Although I only met her one other time.
"Ooooooh, somebodies' got a crushh?" Rider taunts at me. I roll my eyes.
"No, I don't. I have a girlfriend, dude. C'mon, let's go skip class with the other guys." He trails behind walking very slowly.
As we enter our normal lounging spot, the table outside, by some large bushes that cover our view. I notice that Megan is with the rest of the guys. This isn't usual because most of the guys' girlfriends go to class. Well, at least that's more time with me. As we walk over, the guys wave as she blows a kiss at me. I wink back at her and she giggles in reply.
As usual, we talk about random things; sports, Rider continuously ranting about how annoyed he is that his name couldn't be spelled the 'cool' way: "Ryder," and our plans for summer.
"So, you guys wanna come over tonight?" Bryce asks all of us. We nod our heads in response.
"Okay guys, I'll see you then, maybe we can even have a drink or two." He winks and we all laugh.
We talk for a bit longer, then we part our ways to our lunch break, where I head off with Megan.
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