Couldn't help myself :P heres chapter 2!!
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Class started as per usual, Miss G leaves the door to our classroom unlocked so she won’t get into trouble if she’s late to our class, so our whole class just goes in and mucks around until she returns. Today? Disarray and I were dancing on the only table in the room to whatever mainstream music was blasting through the classroom’s speakers, all while our other friend Kayleigh was filming the whole thing. Then all of a sudden, Dis decided to ‘slut drop’ as the beat dropped and her feet slipped out from under her, making her land flat on her ass on the table, and both of us started laughing hysterically. After about 5 minutes when our laughter finally started to die down, I figured it would be nice to help Dis up, as I took a step forward and reached my hand out to get her, an unmistakable voice was heard,
“Williams! Get off of that table this instant and turn this racket down!” I hear Miss G screaming from behind me, addressing me by my nickname that I received for my fiery red hair. I was caught completely off guard, and as I whipped around to look at the probably smirking face of my beloved teacher my foot got caught under Dis’ leg, causing me to fall off the table and flat on my face. As I groaned lowly I look up to see Miss G in fits of laughter with Dis and Kayleigh, who was just turning off the recording. Awesome. She got that on camera. I mentally face palmed as I started to push myself up, only stopping to see her. As she noticed me on the ground she giggled a little and smirked at me, shaking her head slightly and I was sure I was hard out blushing by now, so to conceal it I looked away. When I was sure it was safe to look up, I did, only to witness the incredibly gorgeous woman walking over to me, as it became painfully obvious no one else was going to help me.
“You know, it’s starting to look like you’re falling for me.” She laughed as she winked at me before helping me up. Did she just wink at me? And say what I think she said?! Dear god help me, this mysterious girl is making my heart melt.
“It would seem that way, and thank you for the hand.” I said winking back with as much courage as I could muster with the butterfly- no, eagles flapping in my stomach.
“Not a problem beautiful.” She said, looking deep into my eyes smirking. We both took a subtle step towards each other, not breaking eye contact, it’s as if she was a magnet and I was steel, I simply cannot help but be attracted to her. This girls half smile, the way she’s treated me in the short hour or so since I’ve met her… I need to know more about her, I need to know her. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of none other than Miss G clearing her throat,
“Alright, I hate to break up this cute little flirty thing you guys have going on, but we need to get to business and get this talk on the road. Would you like to introduce yourself to the class?” Miss G asked the girl as she pushed me towards one of the seats in the tiered seating arrangement.
“Nothing flirty there Jo, anyway hey guys! By the looks on some of your faces I’m assuming some of you know me, if not that’s okay! For those of you that don’t, I’m-“ the entire speech was cut off by my thoughts, trying to think of ways I could get to know her, when really if I listened I probably would have known all about her, but hey, I’ve never been the one to take things the easy way! As she’s talking I take the time to figure her out from what I’ve already seen of her. She’s kind, has an accent of some sort and she’s fucking hot. After realizing I had nothing else to go on, I decided it was probably best I actually tried to listen back into her speech,
“and that’s basically it guys! Thank you for having me here and I hope to see you guys around in the future.” She said with a smile before locking eyes with me. Shit, I missed the whole thing; I even missed her name dammit! Before much longer the bell had rung for our second lunch and as I was walking out I hear her melodic voice calling after me, I turn around to see her smiling at me, packing up her stuff,
“Hey! Alex! Look, I know I was meant to stay and talk with you privately but I have to be somewhere in about 15 minutes and if I’m not there my management will kill me, I’m really sorry and I hope you don’t mind. I was going to organize something with your teacher so we can reschedule? Anyway Miss G will keep you posted, again really sorry and it was lovely meeting you!” she said rather rushed as she hugged me and ran out the door. I stood there going over her words again, trying to slow them down so I could understand what she was saying, but I was getting nowhere fast, all I understood was that she wasn’t staying to talk, and I’ll admit, I’m really disappointed, I was really looking forward to staying and talking. I turned to look back, making sure I hadn’t left anything behind, you know, like my blood from when I fell face first into the hard floor? As I go to turn back to the door something catches my eye. I walk over to the notepad and pick it up, inspecting both of the covers not recognizing it at all, and then I realized whose it was. I picked up my bag and started sprinting to the front of the school in just enough time to see her drive away in a black SUV. Slowly I start making my way back into the school, placing the notebook in my bag. I’ll think of a way to get this to her, I know I will.
---- After lunch ----
As soon as the bell started ringing I walked straight to class, knowing that my tourism teacher will go mental if I’m so much as a minute late. Once I reach class and take my normal seat up the back and notice I’m not as invisible as I was the other day, and don’t like this attention one bit, something seems off, like really off. I have this feeling deep in the pit of my stomach; my anxiety is on high as everyone stares at me. As I sink further down into my seat my eyes connect with those of Kayleigh’s, giving me a look as if asking me what’s going on, I just shrug and look down at my book as our teacher starts talking and notice a note on my desk, I pick it up and carefully unwrapping it to read what was inside, even though I already had a pretty good idea it wasn’t anything nice, the notes never were. “We know your secret” was all it read. Okay, so not as bad as I was expecting but what secret, I generally don’t keep a lot to myself so that I don’t get too overwhelmed, but there are some things I would rather people never knowing. I look around again only to meet the gaze of another student who goes by the name of Izzy. No one knows his real name, but he tells people that that is his only name, it’s just Izzy. He also just happens to be the biggest douche on the planet. I groan inwardly once I realize the note was from none other than him, so instead of sending a note back I just give him a questioning look, I saw him turn back to scribble on another piece of paper, and he slid it onto my desk as he went to receive his textbook. Hesitantly, I opened it and my heart broke as I read the words messily scrawled onto the paper.
My body went into auto pilot as I slipped the note into my pocket; no doubt I would read it over and over again tonight. I spent the rest of the lesson silent, scribbling notes aimlessly into my journal, just thinking of ways they could have found out, and who else knows. As soon as the final bell rang for the day I grabbed everything and left the class as swiftly as possibly, earning an arrogant smirk from Izzy who is now laughing with his mates. As soon as I was out the door I ran, down the corridor until I came into view of Beau, and as soon as I got close enough I grabbed his muscular arm and dragged him out the front entrance and to the car. I jumped behind the driver’s seat as he cautiously sat in the passenger’s seat as I started punching the steering wheeling, yelling at the top of my lungs. this continued for a full 5 or so minutes until Beau grabbed my shoulders, shaking me,
