Kierra pov

past:

Make it rain trick
[Strap:]I'm I'm make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Strap:]I'm I'm make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Strap:]I'm I'm make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Strap:]I'm I'm make it rain bitch

Was the last thing I heard before I fell in a deep slumber.

present:

As I woke from my sleep I heard the bell ringing "time to change periods"I quickly ran to the school and down the B hall to get to Biolagy. Once I reached the door, I opened it, to be blown in the face by the cold air.

"Why the fuck is it so cold in here?"I wonder rubbing my arms.

I looked up and saw a boy staring at me with a look of hunger in his eyes.

As I walked down the aisle to introduce myself to the teacher and get my slip signed, I was watched him. Just as I passed,he suddenly went stiff in his seat. He stared at me again, meeting my eyes with his look of hunger,lust,and hostility.

"What a wierdo"I thought to myself.I looked away quickly but I stumbled over a book in the walkway and had to catch myself on the edge of a table. The girl sitting there giggled.

"What a bitch"I flick her off and continue walking.

Mr. Banner signed my slip and handed me a book with no nonsense about introductions. I could tell we were going to get along just fine. Of course, he had no choice but to send me to the one open seat in the middle of

the room next to him.

"Fuck my life"I murmer and sit next to him.

I kept my eyes down as I sat down.I didn't look up as I set my book on the table a, but I saw his posture change from the corner of my eye. He was leaning away

from me, sitting on the extreme edge of his chair and averting his face like he smelled something bad.

"I don't stink do I?"I ask myself.I sniffed my hair,All I smell on it wash my shampoo.I let my hair fall over my right shoulder,making a dark curtain between us, and tried to pay attention to the the lecture was on cellular anatomy, something I'd already studied. I began playing with my fingers as he spoke.

During the whole class, he never relaxed his stiff position on the edge of his chair, sitting as far from me

as possible. I could see his hand on his left leg was clenched into a fist.

The class seemed to drag on longer than the others. Was it because the day was finally coming to a close, or because I was bored.I peeked up at him,and regretted it. He was glaringdown at me again, his black eyes full of hate. As I flinched awayfrom him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind.

He jumped out his seat as soon as class was over and out the door.I gathered my stuff and walked out the class only to be scooped up by Emmett.

"Emmett,down"I demand.

"Yes,Mam"He sets me down,but grabs my hand dragging me down the hall.

"Where are we going,Emmett?"I ask.

"Trig,my little fire"He chuckles,continuing to drag me.

As soon as we got there,he plopped me into a seat and took my slip and passed it to the teacher,who signed it and gave it back to me.

"Class,we're gonna have a test over what I taught last week,

Kierra you don't have to take the test this time" I love this teacher.

He passed out the test and answer sheets and They began on the test. I looked at Emmett's test he must have thought I was trying to look at him because he layed his hand on the test and started looking at me.

I blushed and looked away making him silently chuckle and go back to doing his test.

Am I falling for Emmett?

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