Wanting to escape from me?

-Do you want to give me my sheet back?

- But which one? This one? "she mocks" -God, and what is this?.

-Your idiot portrait

- Let's see, "he will grab his jaw, supposedly thinking" -it looks more like 'a bad thing' to you.

-What did you say?

-You are deaf?

And a high-pitched voice from a man of about 45 takes us out of our world.

-Well, here I have the list of the 1st task will be in pairs and ..... Start writing on the blackboard.

Sara Jonhson and Marco Boyce

And etc

And etc

Dariel Stley and .....

"Yes" another point in my favor, thank you creators of social networks. 'I laugh like a powerful and evil witch, I already have reason not to have such a boring time.

Stalker mode activated

..... and Lilian Crome

"Shit", I think my heart is going to come out of my chest, and this is not luck but the devil's plans for me to die of a heart attack.

And light brown eyes collide with mine, showing fun and evil. I look away.

Oh my God, what is he thinking?

-Well, you just crossed my path, I hope and do not regret it '' '' sarcasm '' ''.

-Excuse me, you forgot that it was you who crossed your path and almost killed me.

-Don't exaggerate, you just fell or maybe you had a broken arm, "although it should have."

-What?

-I told you that you have hearing problems, if I think I told you.

The first three hours are over and we go to the first break of about 20 minutes, there are only 6 left including Dariel and my instinct says run away from here and save your life, but I think my instinct is much slower than strong arms, that the moment they touch me, it makes my body feel as if they were pouring water into a 1000 v plug, "I think I exaggerated when it came to flipping.

Anyway, it is that I have stayed in shot and my poor heart feels as if a ferocious dog that wanted to devour her had followed her for half an hour.

- Wanting to escape from me, nor that he was a vampire and if he were, it is daytime.

"It would be a cute and sexy vampire" "Ugh"

-Lilian

-What?

- You really need urgent professional help, anyway I said ... "Exhale and lower your shoulders as a sign of tiredness" - I told you that we will meet at my house, with my rules and my schedule.

"I know what you're trying"

I speak increasing the tone of voice -What, he's crazy, I refuse.

-I don't like to be contradicted

-Who do you think you are?

-Dariel Stley, and I already said ..... Goodbye.

-Wait .... "shit".

Well this conversation has taken me the minutes to go to the cafeteria. At the arrival of the next hour of classes I see everyone except Dariel, I think he has left.

"With leaving classes until the 1st day, I don't even want to imagine what the rest of the year will be like" 'I wonder where did he go?

-Where are you going, little demon?

It is the last hours and I receive a message on my mobile.

*Unknown number*

-I will pick you up at departure time

-How the hell do you have my number?

-Oh, you better know that I get everything I want.

-With what all unnn ?.

-You have doubt, challenge me.

I leave it in sight because I don't want my missing fingers to betray me and send a message that I later regret.