Disclaimer: J.K.Rowling owns the Harry Potter series and since my
name is Antarctica (ok it's not really but I wish it was) I don't own them.
Thanks for my 2 whole reviews. Woa that's soo much. Ok Lora I will try and do as you say. Is your name like Lora Croft? And Vicky umm yeah that'd be cool if Chris really did go to school for you.
"Thursday it's going to hail. And in seven days you will die." He hissed to her as a group of loud students came back from lunch.
"Ok...what is this like a mix between, Life or Something Like it, and The Ring?" she asked skeptically.
She realized way too late that it had been a joke and she laughed a little. Then, get this; Graham winked at her, actually a wink. With popping eyes Vicky turned to face forward because the teacher was talking. Discreetly she cradled her face in her hands to hide the blush forming in her cheeks. All during English she couldn't concentrate on the teacher because it felt like Graham was staring at her. She could practically feel his dark brown eyes on the back of her head.
When the bell rang she jumped out of her seat and rushed out without glancing at him.
There were two more classes left then freedom.
During Spanish while the class was reciting their vocab words out loud (Hola? Clase? HOLA CLASE!) and the teacher would continuously yell at them to participate, there was a soft knock on the door. Vicky using her extra sensitive hearing strength heard it but to everyone else it went unheard.
Then it grew louder and sharper like a code for "open this freaking door now bubba!" Miss. Burger looked jumped slightly and went to the door. It was opened and there stood Chris a.k.a. the younger version of Johnny Depp.
What the heezy is CHRIS doing here? Omg what happened?? Vicky noticed, as he stepped into the classroom full of staring teens and girls stating his hotness, that he seemed to be swaggering a bit. One could say he was acting sort of like a pirate. Like Captain Jack Sparrow to be exact, thought Vicky.
"A-hem, yes?" asked Miss. Burger although it was quite clear to the class that she was patting down her hair and her cheeks were rosy.
Chris smiled, lighting up the room it seemed and glanced over ever so quickly to Vicky who was seated in the back row. Her heart pounded and she felt a combination of nervousness, fear, embarrassment and hunger all at once.
"Hello. You must be Miss. Burger right?" he asked smoothly without missing a beat. He stuck out his tattooed arm and Miss. Burger looked at it then realized he meant for her to shake it.
"Uh yes that is she. Heh heh Hola." She stuttered. Some kids snickered and she regained her composure. "Mr..." she trailed off.
"Chris." He replied grinning.
"Right, Mr. Chris, you are currently disrupting my class and taking away our time. Now what was it that you wanted?"
"Victoria." With this all 20 kids spun around in their seats to stare at her. Vicky felt like crawling in a hole and vanishing.
"I'm her older brother. Right Vic?" he asked, putting emphasis on Vic.
"Uh of course. What's up Chris? What happened?" Vicky asked confidently acting like her really were her brother.
"Sis, Gramps died." He said slowly.
Vicky knew this wasn't true-her gramps had already died years ago. She was noticing the how nice it looked when the sun light poured across Chris' face, giving his lashes a sparking look.
"They were extremely close." Chris added turning to the teacher.
"Like best friends." Vicky stated gravely to her.
"I knew she'd want to know right away." Chris said.
"Well I'd better go because I'm too upset to learn today." And with that she grabbed her book bag and Spanish stuff and got up shakily in a dream like state to leave.
"Ok. I understand. I'm sorry Victoria." She replied and with that they were breathing in hall way air.
Outside Vicky stopped and Chris put his hand on her arm. She stared at it. "Umm Chris what do you really want?" she asked, cringing at how rude it sounded.
"You'll see. Just something. I'll....Come here, er follow me right?" he mumbled and began running ahead.
"What's going on?" Vicky asked no one. Then she went to catch up with Chris, hoping that he really just wanted to confess his true love to her. Hey you never know right?
Thanks for my 2 whole reviews. Woa that's soo much. Ok Lora I will try and do as you say. Is your name like Lora Croft? And Vicky umm yeah that'd be cool if Chris really did go to school for you.
"Thursday it's going to hail. And in seven days you will die." He hissed to her as a group of loud students came back from lunch.
"Ok...what is this like a mix between, Life or Something Like it, and The Ring?" she asked skeptically.
She realized way too late that it had been a joke and she laughed a little. Then, get this; Graham winked at her, actually a wink. With popping eyes Vicky turned to face forward because the teacher was talking. Discreetly she cradled her face in her hands to hide the blush forming in her cheeks. All during English she couldn't concentrate on the teacher because it felt like Graham was staring at her. She could practically feel his dark brown eyes on the back of her head.
When the bell rang she jumped out of her seat and rushed out without glancing at him.
There were two more classes left then freedom.
During Spanish while the class was reciting their vocab words out loud (Hola? Clase? HOLA CLASE!) and the teacher would continuously yell at them to participate, there was a soft knock on the door. Vicky using her extra sensitive hearing strength heard it but to everyone else it went unheard.
Then it grew louder and sharper like a code for "open this freaking door now bubba!" Miss. Burger looked jumped slightly and went to the door. It was opened and there stood Chris a.k.a. the younger version of Johnny Depp.
What the heezy is CHRIS doing here? Omg what happened?? Vicky noticed, as he stepped into the classroom full of staring teens and girls stating his hotness, that he seemed to be swaggering a bit. One could say he was acting sort of like a pirate. Like Captain Jack Sparrow to be exact, thought Vicky.
"A-hem, yes?" asked Miss. Burger although it was quite clear to the class that she was patting down her hair and her cheeks were rosy.
Chris smiled, lighting up the room it seemed and glanced over ever so quickly to Vicky who was seated in the back row. Her heart pounded and she felt a combination of nervousness, fear, embarrassment and hunger all at once.
"Hello. You must be Miss. Burger right?" he asked smoothly without missing a beat. He stuck out his tattooed arm and Miss. Burger looked at it then realized he meant for her to shake it.
"Uh yes that is she. Heh heh Hola." She stuttered. Some kids snickered and she regained her composure. "Mr..." she trailed off.
"Chris." He replied grinning.
"Right, Mr. Chris, you are currently disrupting my class and taking away our time. Now what was it that you wanted?"
"Victoria." With this all 20 kids spun around in their seats to stare at her. Vicky felt like crawling in a hole and vanishing.
"I'm her older brother. Right Vic?" he asked, putting emphasis on Vic.
"Uh of course. What's up Chris? What happened?" Vicky asked confidently acting like her really were her brother.
"Sis, Gramps died." He said slowly.
Vicky knew this wasn't true-her gramps had already died years ago. She was noticing the how nice it looked when the sun light poured across Chris' face, giving his lashes a sparking look.
"They were extremely close." Chris added turning to the teacher.
"Like best friends." Vicky stated gravely to her.
"I knew she'd want to know right away." Chris said.
"Well I'd better go because I'm too upset to learn today." And with that she grabbed her book bag and Spanish stuff and got up shakily in a dream like state to leave.
"Ok. I understand. I'm sorry Victoria." She replied and with that they were breathing in hall way air.
Outside Vicky stopped and Chris put his hand on her arm. She stared at it. "Umm Chris what do you really want?" she asked, cringing at how rude it sounded.
"You'll see. Just something. I'll....Come here, er follow me right?" he mumbled and began running ahead.
"What's going on?" Vicky asked no one. Then she went to catch up with Chris, hoping that he really just wanted to confess his true love to her. Hey you never know right?