Emma
I made my way to the next class knocking on the door as I enter the room.
"Sorry I'm late, I got held up in my precious class." I say as I make my way to the empty desk next to Tom in the back of the class.
"That's fine miss Johansson I will condone it today, but don't make it a habit." Mr. Ruffalo said
"придурок" I murmur under my breath as I sit down. Taking my notebook out of my bag.
(dickhead)
"Don't mind him, he has been a stuck up teacher ever since he got here." Tom whispers to me.
"Yeah well, I can already tell he doesn't like me. O and Mr Stan told me to tell you that he saw your mail and will see what he can do. What was that about?" I whisper back. Meanwhile taking over the equations that the teacher was writing on the board.
"O I'm organizing a fundraiser and asked if he would help us set it up." Tom answered.
"Cool anything I can do to help?"
"Yeah sure me and my friend are going for lunch on Wednesday to discuss some of the ideas you're welcome to join us."
"Great, now let's quit talking before I'm in even more trouble."
"Miss Johansson, I already let it slide that you were late and now you're also talking. You got detention on Wednesday missy." Mr. Ruffalo said.
"Seriously? Great!" I sight heavily.
"Talking back now are we? You can go report to the principal office miss." He said in a very angry voice.
I angry put my stuff back into my back and storm out of the classroom as I turn the corner I see Tom mouthing a sorry. I hear one of the girls from earlier say something along the lines of 'what a freak'.
School is from 9am till 3pm, 6 hours of hell is all it takes to ruin every single day, although I usually don't need the full 6 hours to get yelled at or kicked out. After my trip to the principal I waited for Tom to show me around. I skipped the rest of my classes and just studied in the library.
Tuesday was fine, I didn't get into any fights however I did get send out of the science class for 'accidently' spilling water all over Florence. Scarlett had told me she would be home late on Wednesday so there was no need to tell her about my extra hour since she wouldn't notice anyway. On Tuesday Tom had taken us out for lunch as promised. This is where I met Chloe and Elizabeth.
Chloe is very nice but also very shy, she is really introverted but when she is around Tom she kind of comes to life. She is the kind of person that will never raise their hand in class or speak in public, but pours her heart out when you talk to her one on one. She also has a very big crush on Mr. Stan.
Elizabeth apparently went to some fancy Ivy league school, that's why I hadn't seen her at school yet. And when I say my jaw dropped when I saw her is an understatement. She was absolutely gorgeous. The four of us had a great time and it really made my day. I came to find out that the girl who was talking smack about me behind my back was called Florence, she was kind of a big thing around here.
What brings me to Wednesday, it's currently 2pm and my last class was about to start. Tom and I had Russian together, Chloe was already done for the day. I had noticed how Chloe had been pining over Mr Stan during lunch, which was adorable. I walked into professors Stans class and took my seat next to Tom. The lesson went by without any hiccups and before I knew it, it was 3pm and the bell rang. Ass everybody got up to leave I stayed seated.
"What are you doing the bell rang?" Tom asked.
"One hour detention, remember. " I smile.
"Ha, you got lucky that you just got one hour, if it wasn't for Mr. Stan talking to Mr. Ruffalo you would have been here all night. See you tonight though? Everybody coming over for a movie marathon at my place."
"Yeah for sure, I've got to ask Scarlett though but I'll be there." I say waving him goodbye.
After everybody left, I'm left alone with Mr Stan. As I go to grab my bag to start on some homework he stops me.
"Emma please follow me, you can take your bag." He says
"What? Why? Aren't we staying here?" I ask
"No, we're going to my office I have a lot of grading to do and all my work is in my office." He answers. I gather my thing and follow him to a small room at the end of the hall. The room is surprisingly homey (picture). I drop my bag of my shoulder and jump on the couch lying flat on my back.
"I wanted to say: make yourself at home. But I guess I don't have to" He says raising one eyebrow.
"If I'm going to be here for an hour I might as well get comfortable" I say smiling back.
He looks at the clock and walks over to his desk grabbing a stack of papers and sits down.
"It's 3:15, you're free to go at 4:15" He says and he starts grading.
"What!? You said one hour, 15 minutes have already past!" I say indignant.
"To bad Emma, you're time starts now, and get your shoes of my couch, besides if I were you I would spend my time a little bit more useful as laying on the couch. You should be happy I got you out of Ruffalo's detention." He smiles
I sit back up grabbing my stuff from my bag and start on the Russian homework. It only takes me 10 minutes to complete, since I already know Russian. My 'lovely' father is form Russian and we only spoke Russian at home. I stare at the wall for a few minutes but I got really bored and since Mr Stan was the only one here I thought we could make some conversation in the hope that the time would go a little faster. Besides he was the one that wanted to talk in the first place.
"Soooo, Stan, What's your first name? You know mine I think it's only fair I know yours." I ask dragging out the o.
"Do you now? My name is Sebastian Stan, shouldn't you be doing homework, like my exercises for instant? " He answers.
"I already finished my homework Seb, don't worry your classes is one of the few I won't be failing." I say emphasizing his nickname
"You done already? Let me check it Emm" He says playfully returning the nickname.
I hand him my homework and he scans over it, I knew that it was flawless. He looked up at me impressed.
"Russian family?" He questioned.
"Yeah my father" I say full of disgust.
"Don't like the man?" He asks
"I don't know if you know but I no longer live with my parents, So no I don't like the придурок (dickhead) "
"язык"
(language)
"извиняюсь"
(sorry)
The rest of the hour went by in the blink of an eye, we talked a lot. I don't know why but I told him a lot about myself, I told him the reason I had to transfer, I told him about my abusive parents, about Scarlett my adoptive mom, how I have never thank her for being there for me, and why I was afraid to call her mom. I just felt really safe with Seb. He was like the father I never had. At the end of the hour he gave me his personal number and told me that I could always come to him if I needed anything or if I had gotten myself in trouble. The gesture alone bringing me to tears, but I managed to hold them in until I was out of the school.
A/N Sorry for the late update this chapter is a little bit longer hope it makes up for it.