I am testing your patients I know :p but things are about to happen! More is coming soon! :D
This last class at least went by quicker the previous one and soon it was time to get home. When she gathered her stuff Tilly noticed her handbag was missing. It didn't take long for the redhead to figure out she had probably forgotten it in the art room. Oh no, she thought to herself, this would mean she had to face Jen once again today.
The art room was open and Jen wasn't there. Maybe she had some luck after all. It only took a minute for the redhead to find her bag as laid still at the chair she sat during class.
Just as she grabbed it she heard some weird noise coming from the cupboards. Was somebody locked up in there? Tilly walked over, opened the door slowly and was shocked by what she saw.
A women was sitting on the ground, her knees pulled up against her body and her head buried in her hands. She lifted up her head as light lighted up the darkness in the small room.
Jen!
Tilly didn't know what she had to think of this. Now she was crying again, this morning she was laughing like she was at some comedy show and now ... back in tears. Wait maybe she knew I was coming, she saw my bag and know i would cone back for it so that's why she started her little show again..
'Oh really now!?'
The teacher didn't understood what Tilly meant and just sat there speechless, taking in the words her girl just said to her, trying to figure out what she meant by them. She tried to stop crying so she could say something back, she managed to slow the tears down and hold them back a few seconds didn't stop running down her cheeks.
Eventually she manage to stumble out 'What do you mean?', while pulling herself up and standing in front of the girl that used to be hers.
'You know all good what i mean!' snapped the redhead back
The brunette didn't know… . What did she mean by her "pretending to be sad!?" Clearly she had recently done something wrong, … again, … again she had hurt the girl she loved so much without even realizing it. How could she? What had she done? All those thoughts flashing real quick, in only seconds, through her mind made the brunette's efforts to hold her tears back snap and again tears started to stream out of her eyes.
'I... I ... Don't... I ...' the teacher stuttered looking unsure, scared, vulnerable, sad, anxious, kind of lost. '…I … I'm sorry ... I've got to go!' She said and escaped out of the cupboard, again Jen running away from Tilly, straight back to her room. The redhead could only watch the teacher walk away and was left once again with a head filled with questions. What has been going on now, … crying then laughing and then crying again? Was Jen really hurt then or could this still be a part of her act?