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Chapter Four
It wasn't even halfway through lesson one and to Jess the day already seemed to be the longest day everrrrr. At this point Jess was in fact in a free; another reason why time seemed to be going by ever so slowly. Alone, Jess had slumped herself down in front of a computer in the library.
For the past 15mins now, a blank empty word document stared her in the face. She knew in her head that she needed to write an essay for 5th lesson but just couldn't concentrate. She found herself almost in a trance, tapping a pen on the wooden table as her eyes starred longingly into the white of the computer screen.
Half an hour later, still the open word document remained empty, the curser flickering away to itself. Jess's arms we're folded on the desk in front of her, her head gently resting on them as her red coloured hair sprawled across the desk. She was asleep. From nowhere the library door then swung open.
"Wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! ... If it isn't Jessica Fisher slackin' in a free."
The jolt of the library door closing woke Jess abruptly from the heavy slumber she found herself sercombe to. To Jess the lights we're extremely bright, she squinted sharply through a fuzzy gaze. Rubbing her eyes she then realised the figure that was coming increasingly closer to her. It was Ronan. Slowly Jess lifted her head and placed it heavily in her hand as her arm rested on the desk.
From behind Jess, Ronan drew a chair and sat directly in front of her, seated so his legs were straddling the chair so he was able to rest his arms against the seats back in order for his head to rest upon them. He looked at Jess smiling broadly.
"So?" Ronan blurted breaking the silence.
Rolling her eyes before looking at Ronan, Jess replied: "So what?"
"Well I thought we called last night off cus someone wanted to revise or summat" Ronan said smugly, over exaggerating the someone, still smiling to himself.
"Yeah!" Jess replied bluntly, screwing her face up in confusion as to where the conversation was going.
"Well someone obviously wasn't revising last night." Ronan stated.
"I didn't go out last night..." Jess began. Before she had time to finish Ronan butted in:
"Oh yeah! Don't look like it!" As Ronan said this, his eyes where scanning Jess's body, his face grimacing as to how she looked.
Jess just stared at Ronan through cold eyes, her eyes narrowing. In anger Jess suddenly burst from her chair that she was sat in, heavy handily thrusting text books into her bag before turning the computer she was at off. She turned quickly her head now fuzzy and light as she headed to the door. As she did this the school bell sounded for seconded lesson. Ronan sat back in his chair and watched on, his mouth hanging open, his brow crinkled with confusion.
Just as Jess got to the door of the library she leant against the wall, her brow creased as the room around her span.
"Jess!" Ronan asked, worry on his face as he made his way of the chair he was sat on over to Jess. Just as Ronan was about to place a caring hand on her shoulder, Jess quipped;
"No! Just don't! Just leave me alone!" Jess's eyes glaring into those of Ronan's.
Taking a deep breath, her eyes briefly closing her hand reached for the door. Before she had time to exit, Ronan placed his hand firmly on the door to stop her.
"Jess are you alright?" Ronan asked concerned.
For a moment the two found themselves looking into one another eyes.
"I'm fine! Now just get out of my way and leave me alone!" Jess snapped. She was extremely annoyed as to why her so called friends just assumed she had been out drinking last night.
Jess heavily planted her hand on the door handle; Ronan reluctantly released his hand from the door as to let her out.
Jess quickly walked from the library into the main corridor, too quickly in fact; her head once again feeling increasingly light, a slight haze creeping over her eyes.
"And just where do you think you're going? I do believe you have English with me, which is this way!" Grantly chirped as Jess walked by him in the corridor.
At total disarray at being ignored, Grantly stopped still in the corridor and watched as Jess made her way further up the corridor, his eyes widening. "Jessica Fisher!" Grantly called down the corridor after her.
Jess didn't hear. Grantlys eyes widened further as she continued further. His eyes flitted to Ronan who was also stood in the corridor watching on, concerned for a close friend and also wondering what he had done for her to react so tetchily. Both Grantly and Ronan's eyes meet. No words had to be spoken at this point, they didn't need too. Both knew exactly what one another was thinking. In response Ronan just shrugged his shoulder in the direction of Grantly and made his way to his lesson. All Grantly found himself able to do was shake his head, he span on the spot and continued to his classroom.
