CHAPTER 2- Our Incident

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*The above is a picture of Matthew Law. *

I didn't know who's hand it was but I had a feeling I didn't need to know. The person slowly walked up to me and stood in front of me. Well I think they did I couldn't tell because I was busy closing my eyes in fear.

"Young lady, why are you closing your eyes? "the person asked.

" Ahm, huh. Well you startled me "I said giggling, smiling and slowly opening my eyes.

" O. Well I'm very sorry "she said smiling," So, you must be Kia Sutherland, the new student. "

I nodded because I was still recovering from fear.

" Well, I'm your home room teacher, Ms. Johnson. "

" Nice to meet you " I said after fully recovering. She told me to stand at the door til she signalled me to enter after everyone got settled. She walked past me and into the room. When everyone was settled she said

" Good morning students, we have a new student joining our class. " she nodded at me and I slowly walked in holding my head down playing with my side braided hair that was at my hip when let out and when braided reached my navel. I slowly lift my head, moving golden strands of hair from my face. I stood next to the teacher, she then told me to talk about myself. At first I stuttered but after a few breathing exercises I finally said

"Hello. My name is Kia Sutherland. I moved here from my hometown, Richmond Park New Jersey. " I stopped talking and looked at the teacher showing her that, that was all I was willing to disclose.

" Thank you, Kia. Do you have any specific area of the class you prefer to sit. Front, middle, back "

" I learn quite well in any area, miss "I replied when out of no where I made eye contact with this extremely cute boy. He smiled at me as I turned my head away but I still could feel him steering . Then suddenly Matthew came running in the room panting. He probably didn't notice me standing there.

"Mr. Law why are you so late? "she asked strongly. As he was about to answer, he saw me and looked straight in my eyes. This was the closest we have ever been other than the collision we had in the hall. He smiled at me and I returned the gesture.

" Miss I was trying to get my books out of my locker "he said with a sheepish smile. At the word books I realized I don't have any.

" Excuse me miss, I don't have any books. Can I go and collect them. "

She nodded to me and I walked towards the door to collect my books, then I realized I didn't know where to go. I turned around and said

" Miss, I have a little problem "shyly.

" What's that? "while tilting her head.

" I don't where to go. "

" O. Yes, would anyone like to volunteer to show Kia to the office and then the library. "

I saw Matthew and the boy who was steering at me raised their hands. She pointed to the boy who was steering at me. He slowly walked up behind me, I swear I could feel heat radiating from his body, he signalled for me to go ahead while the entire class looked at us in shock. I walked through the door and he walked up behind me. He turned right and all I did was follow. The place was dead silence when he said

"I'm Jose McCarthy" stopping in front of me. When he turned to me making us now face to face. It was like something crawled all over my body. He had a high check bone, dark brown hair, tan skin and a well- toned body.

"N-nice to meet you " I said steering in his grey eyes.

" Same here "he said while examining my body. I realized my belly was showing and quickly covered it. He steered at me with anger but quickly smiled. After a few minutes of steering at each other, we started to walk again glancing at each other every minute. We came upon another hall and has I was about to turn he grabbed my wrist and drew me around causing me to fall into his arms. He released my wrist and took hold of my waist. I glanced down to feel him hold me a bit tighter. I looked up in his face and he looked down in my eyes. He lend forward and our lips met. I felt my entire body go cold. My eyes slowly closed as I lost bits and pieces of my consciousness. The last thing I remember was Jose's cold hands being ripped away from my waist by warm hands then I saw darkness.

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