As I looked at myself in the mirror, I wondered what I had just done,what did the new kid want from me? Or was it just my imagination? Had I really seen him? I felt so frustrated and curious at tbe same time but there was nothing I could do so I decided to go to class. As I walked in,I noticed that the new kid did not even raise his head to look at me,and that annoyed me. As the teacher was busy teaching, I wrote a note and passed it to the new kid, asking him why he had ran away..but the new kid did not reply and that agitated me like hell. When the lesson was over, I stayed back and waited for everyone to leave before approaching the new kid.
"Hey kiddo,was that you who I saw running away from or was I imagining things? And why do you always keep your hair like that?" I asked...but I immediately regretted it and wished that I didn't ask because the new kid packed up and practically shot out of there at full speed. I was left blinking, wondering what had just happened. I followed behind him but I didn't catch up and he practically avoided me the whole day. When I got to my apartment,I went straight to sleep. I had lost my focus on anything since the day that new kid joined my class....
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Moulynes POV
I was busy wondering why that stubborn kid was not in class yet.....he was still probably hooking up with that girl. Shortly after the stubborn kid got in class and was staring at me as he walked past. I looked at him from underneath my lashes,but I did not raise my head. I was trying to concentrate on whatever the teacher was saying but my concentration had been thrown off the window a long time ago. I felt the stubborn kid tap me from behind and gave me a note which I could not reply because I had no answers. When the lesson ended, I stayed behind because I wanted to ask him why he was bothering me everytime and what he had actually done but that was a bad idea because he came to me first.
"Hey kiddo,was that you I saw running or was I just imagining things?...And why do you keep your hair like that?" And the last question stirred something in me,my trauma and what followed after that was always heart panic,there was no way I was going to panic in front of this jerk so I shot out of there and ran as fast as I could,i was just about to break down.