"Patricia Williamson."

Hearing my name breaks me out of the trance, I have no idea how long I've been spacing out. This is not good. First off, I'm not in the mood for a lecture about respectful behavior in class and second I want to aviod contact with anyone. It's a peaceful protest 'till someone gives me answers on where Joy is.

"Patricia," I hear the voice say again. I turn around from my desk and see Mr. Winkler inches from me, he was the only other person in the history classroom. Damn, how long had I been staring out the window?

I reach for my bag and begen to stand up, I really want to get outta here, I'm in no shape for a lecture from...Him.

"Patricia, wait." Mr. Winkler says calmly. I set my bag down and he motions for me to come with him up to his desk. "Patricia," He begans. "Are you alright?"

Oh well, let's see Jason, first my best friend disapears, then my other friends ditch me for some american and now I'm standing up at the teachers desk, about to get a lecture. I don't dare say this to his face. I hope he can sense I'm not in the mood.

"I need to get to class." I say. I don't bother waiting for a response, I turn to leave.

I feel a warm hand on my shoulder and turn to see Mr. Winkler, as I thought. I feel my heart beating and my face growing hot and I hope he can't see how red my face is becoming.'

"Patricia, I'm," He takes a deep breath and takes a step closer to me. "I'm just worried, you've been distracted, is there anything I can do?"

I shake my head. "I just really want to be alone."

Mr. Winkler takes another step closer and folds his figures into mine, my face goes hot. I feel him lean closer to me and lay his lips on mine, his breath tastes like peppermint and a strong tea. As much as I hate kissing him, I don't want to stop. I let go for air and we stand back and stare at each other.

"I'm sorry Patricia, that was very inappropriate of me." Jason stuttered. I couldn't help but see how attractive he was, now of all times.

"Hey don't bother," I mutter. I can't let him know how much I enjoyed the kiss, It was wrong for both of us.

He held out a hand to my shoulder again. "Please, don't mention it, I could get in real big trouble if-" I lean out and give him a quick kiss on the cheek. I couldn't stop my self.

"Your secrets safe with me," I give a knowing smile and finally waltz out of the classroom.


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