Chapter 3

-Something Unexpected-



While we are cleaning and talking suddenly someone interrupts our conversation, comes in and it's Teacher James with a student. I feel I've seen him before but I don't pay attention to it.

—Okay girls, your classmate Mr.Miller will be with you two in your punishment—me and my friend we exchange looks

—Clean well guys, I'll be back in 5 minutes— the Teacher close the door and a silence is installed in the room.

—And why you girls are here?—ask the guy breaking with the silence

—We were laughing in the hall and we were late for class—laughs Zoey

—What about you?— I ask this time

—Well, I was talking, didn't enter to my first class...and I was eating in class. Pathetic, isn't it?— he say embody an eyebrow

—Yeah, actually I can't stop eating all day—she laughs trying to socialize—.By the way I'm Zoey Hudson—she extends her hand and he narrows it

—I'm Sarah Carter—I say shaking my hand, I can't stop see him, his gray eyes and brown hair...I leave my thoughts when I realize that I haven't remove my hand yet, so I do quickly

—And I'm Chris Miller, nice to meet you girls—he wink an eye

—Nice to meet you too— we say at the same time Zoey and me

—How can I help you two?— ask Chris

—You can clean up with Sarah—says Zoey and I see her with a threatening discretely look

—Alright—says Chris coming from behind and without realizing when I turn to tell him where he can help me, I was close with his face, doesn't need a few inches to kiss him, I watch his lips and then I take my distance.

—Oh...Y..You can start over there—I say nervous. What the hell is wrong with me??

I continue where I was and Teacher James comes.

—What you guys did? Can I have a day that no one comes to bother me when I'm working?—he start to type some things in his computer—, Well keep cleaning but don't make to much noise I have work to do. Okay guys?—this Teacher it's funny because when he ask something he automatically answer himself

—Alright—says Zoey only

Meanwhile I feel the look of Chris, I turn to see him and he's watching at me, we hold the look for a few seconds we smile and then I look to other place.

It was an hour that we are here when Teacher Gina comes. Again she? She has nothing to do or what?!

—Hey James. How did these guys do their jobs?—ask the Teacher

—Very well I would say Gina, they didn't make noise and apparently cleaned well, you should send them often— they laugh together while we are watching them

—However, Ladies return to your next class—she recover her attitude—. Try to concentrate on your classes, Goodbye—says so serious

We left the room and I can't avoid turning to see Chris for the last time he waved me to say goodbye, Zoey and I gave it back.

We walk towards our classroom and I'm starting to believe that Zoey is going to make a commentary to bother me for what has just happened and I am not mistaken.

—And how was it? You almost kiss Chris, he's handsome. Isn't he?—she start to laugh and look at me mischievously—.I told you'd find someone—says Zoey exalted

—Oh my gosh Zoey! Forget that okay?! It was just something insignificant—say looking at my shoes instinctively—.It's something that doesn't matter.

—Okay Sarah don't get mad I was just kidding—she poke me with her shoulder—But you must admit that he's handsome.

—Zoey!— I exclaimed irritated

—Just tell me!—she saids laughing again.

—Okay, Yes he's handsome. You're already happy?—I say annoyed

—I knew it!—this situation apparently it's so funny for her—,And don't worry you'll see him again he's on the same year as we are, but in the other class, they're so many chances that you can cross with him again.

—That's more than clear Zoey—I laugh for a bit cause of her amazing logical thinking—,If he is in this school, of course I'm going to cross with him!

—Well, let's leave this discussion and get into class—she stop walking suddenly—,Unless you want to go back to detention and see Chris—says pointing at the mentioned place—,Maybe he still there, we can back again if you wanna.

—No Zoey! Enough! Now let's enter to our class—I say irritated

We knocked the door and the Teacher of Maths let us enter without asking where we were at, that was luck, cause I didn't want to go through an interrogation but listening to all the whispers of my classmates I think he knows it.

—Well let's continue with the class, solve this problem that is on page 220 and this method is solved...— I try to pay attention but I still remember what happened in detention. Can't forget that guy and that approach we had, but I must forget it, as I said it's something insignificant, not important and I have to concentrate or I will not pass the final exam. I'm good in Maths but the topics have to be clear in spite of everything.

I try to pay attention to the class but I cannot do it. What the hell it's happening with me??

—Miss Carter?—ask the Teacher of Maths, my bad luck. I looked up to the Teacher but I don't know what he ask—.You have doubts?

—Oh yeah...I didn't understand the first method. What I have to do?—I answer his question with the first thing that came to my mind

—I'll explain you again, if you have this number you have to....—the teacher still talking but I can't concentrate. I nod ridiculously so he feels that I'm paying attention to him and I'm understanding.

But it's not like that.