I'M BACK! Sorry about the long hiatus. My life has been kinda of hetic with being a senior in high school and graduation. I know that is not a very good excuse, and I apologize again. Just to reiterate: These characters are my own creation. I do not own Twilight. That right belongs to Stephanie Meyer. Without further ado, chapter seven of Dark Sun!
Chapter Seven
The bell rang signaling the end of fourth period. Reya sighed in disappointment.
'And things were just starting to get fun,' she thought, untying the smock her teacher let her borrow to protect her clothes. She handed the smock to the teacher, thanking him for letting her borrow it. Reya picked up her purse and walked out the auto mechanics garage.
Reya took a deep breath of the slightly muggy air of Florida. A small breeze appeared and played with Reya's braid. Reya smiled.
'Today has been surprisingly good. The teachers are nice, and Noel is in my first and third period. I hope my day continues like this.'
She did a little twirl and giggled. Reya walked towards the door leading to the main building. She grasped the door handle and pulled the metal door open. A rush of cold air greeted her. Reya walked in, letting the door slam behind her. She walked down the hall. When she reached the corner, Noel appeared out of nowhere.
"Hey, Reya," he said, leaning against the wall.
"Hey," Reya replied. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to walk you to your next class," Noel explained.
"But you don't know what my next class is," Reya pointed out.
"Let me guess," Noel said, putting his fingers to his temple. He moved them in a circular motion.
"The spirits are telling me that you have Drama for fifth period." Reya stared at him with amazement.
"That's right!" Reya exclaimed. "How did you know?"
"The spirits told me," Noel said, lowering his fingers.
"Seriously," Reya said, crossing her arms. Noel laughed.
"I saw your schedule after third period," he explained.
"Ohh," Reya said. "Okay."
"Shall we go to class?" Noel asked, pushing off the wall.
"Yes," Reya answered, turning. Noel grabbed her arm.
"Wait," he said. Reya looked at him.
"What?" she asked. Noel stood in front of her. Reya looked at him, trying to figure out what he wanted. Noel raised his hand to Reya's face. Reya tensed up, waiting for him to slap her. The slap never came. Noel gently brushed his thumb across her cheek. Reya blushed.
"W…what was that for?" she stammered.
"You had a smudge of grease on your face," Noel explained, letting his hand fall back to his side.
"Oh…thank you," Reya muttered, blushing even more. The bell rang.
"Oh shit!" Noel exclaimed. He grabbed Reya's hand.
"We're going to have to run," Noel informed her. They took off down the hallway. Reya looked down at their interlocked hands, then looked at Noel. She smiled a small smile.
'I could die happy,' Reya thought, starting to love the feeling of Noel's cool hand intertwined with her warm one.
Whoot! Chapeter seven! Looks like things are heating up with Reya and Noel. Please review. I like knowing what people think about my work.
