our differences

ciara's pov

Hungry,frustrated that's the definition of me right now.
Sitting in class and for the first time I'm actually not paying attention to the teacher, my stomach cries out for help as it grumbles, this is what you get for helping a white boy instead of eating my mind screams at me.
The next minute I heard my name i look arround and i see the cause of my problem standing by the class door
He calls me again and motions for me to come. I point to the teacher trying to say I can't leave.
He walk into the class and and goes straight to the teacher he whispers something to the teacher that makes him look at me then back to Noah
"Ms johnson" he calls
"Yes sir" I answered staring at the teacher
" follow Mr Scott here...to the principles office please" the teacher said motioning to the door

" Yes sir"i said standing up and leaving with Noah behind me

" Hey stop" he said holding my hand

" and why should I" i said yanking my hand from his hold

" because.." he looked arround the hall " come here" he said pulling me by my arm

I protested but he refused to let go. We got to a closet and he threw me inside and looked around the hall again before stepping and close it

" Where am I?"I asked I was past furious

" the janitors closet" he answered

I gasped "janitors closet?"

" Yes..now if you'll just calm down and listen to me" he said

" No i will not listen you... jerk" I said throwing my hands at me like a little girl fighting

" stop" he yelled holding both  my hands to the door as his eyes bores into my soul
" stop" he repeats softly this time "I brought you food thats why i lied about the principle calling you, if you'll just calm the fuck down" he said still staring at me

he handed the bag of food to me and sat on the floor

I yelled at him for no reason,he was just trying to help. Stupid me, i walked over to him and sat down close to him.
" I'm sorry" i said with my head down
" I shouldn't have yelled at you"  i said feeling really bad

" it's okay" he said softly

" really..." I said with wide eyes

He lets out a chuckle " Yes"
We both stared into each other's eyes ,I could never get tired if that...he's eyes are so beautiful. what am I saying?.
Finally looking away I opened the paper bag and found,
" cheese burger!" I exclaimed
"thier my favourite...how.. how did you know?" I asked

" thier my favourite too" he said smiling at me
I took a bite of the cheese burger and moaned in satisfaction
He chuckled and stared at me while I ate
Taking a few more bites I hand the remaining to him " No...no it's for you" he rejected