8 C7- A rude companion

'who the heck is he?'

"Yes I did send for you, figuring that you might make someone pee their pants if I sent them to get you. You have been assigned a task for a whole term-"

"And that might be?"

"Could have just let me finish-- you have to be Jazlyn tour guide till she is very familiar with the school environment and standards." Fiona told him. It looked like he wasn't signing up for it, seeing the way he glared at me  I mean for the love of humans 'what did I do? it is not my fault he's stuck with me… I mean I am stuck with him' this is not going to end well.

"Why me? pick someone else, I don't have time to babysit a fresher man." He retorted rudely and almost left the room when Fiona stopped him.

"Either you accept or you will be serving with Javi." Fiona tells him. She didn't have to scream or raise her voice. Her calmness had him frozen to the ground also making him look back at her. With a grimace the big guy ate her word, his eyes diverting to me. I wonder who this Javi person is. Why does his name make the big guy so tense? They were the actors while I was an audience watching a telenovela series.

"Follow me." I heard his inhuman voice. My brows raised in question until Fiona gestured for me to follow him then I understood what he meant. I stumbled on my heels trying to meet up his pace, from long strides behind I started running after him but his strides were longer and exhausting.

"Hmm-- can you slow down? I can't seem to catch up." I requested. He didn't answer me but slowed his pace much to my relief 'thank goodness he listened to me this time. I could have died trying to keep up' "What's your name?" I asked, innocently trying to start a conversation, he took side glances at me and continued walking without answering me. So I just kept my mouth shut and followed.

"That is your class, this is your next class." He said and left me alone with many questions stuck at the tip of my tongue. "Meet me in the cafeteria." That's all he said and just walked away, no formal talks, no emotions and no means of communication. He just commanded me like I was a slave or an animal that will listen to him. Hell, he has something coming, well he doesn't know me at all. He can confirm from Chung Lee students for past questions about my wrath when someone trespasses because you're gonna taste one of that if you don't quit acting like this, you giant meatball.

'I have the worse history of insulting someone, gosh it is so bad'

With that unplanned thought in mind, I entered the classroom to find it filled with many students, some were sitting around, some talked to one another while some were doing weird stuff I can't understand and other things I can't testify to. Thank goodness no one saw me enter the classroom or this would have been weird. I looked for a perfect row to sit 'not the front, not the back. But the middle can be managed' I went for the middle row and got myself a seat. No matter how much I detest going to school I hate sitting behind the class, those seats were for losers.

About ten minutes later our lecturer entered the class and every student stopped acting childish. He introduced himself as Mr Dickson Eddie, he is our modern history teacher and I nearly laughed out how hilarious his name and role was. Can't you believe how funny and hilarious Mr Dickson Eddie sounds to the ears. I decided to make this even weird by shortening the name (Dick Edd) if you know what I mean. 

just imagine if you say that fast or you accidentally call him that. "Oh Mr Dick Edd?" How dirty and rude does it sound. Soon class started but I was getting bored and bored, and bored, and bored out of my soul. To kill some time I took out my phone and WhatsApp Lottie who was also online 'surprising' I explained how bored and tired I was with college and she tells me to stop texting. When I asked her why she was also online she couldn't text back why and just persuade me to stop, so I did stop out of annoyance. I don't want to get into trouble on my first day and have mom bail me out.

The first bell rang and I went out of the class to find the cafeteria where I would meet Mr dangerous, yeah I decided to call him that since he would not tell me his name and in fact, his face and voice say it all. He is a dangerous-looking person, he kinda scare me in some ways, despite that I kinda feel- maybe I don't fear him like… like-- oh forget it. I don't have anything to say. I am such a mess when trying to explain something.

He did say I should meet him after class, in the cafeteria. Could it kill him just to tell me how to get there? I don't care if Fiona put us together, if he keeps on with these acts I might do something he will regret.

As the lecture went on I prayed within me that this day goes better than I am thinking, an eerie feeling isn't the last thing I want to feel,

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(additional p.o.v)

"Look at her, she's all grown up now."

"Don't be deceived by her innocence. I am sure a part of me still lingers somewhere."

"How are you sure? She has been separated for a reason. Nothing can linger in her."

"I know what I say, I know what I do. That's not right."

"That's why you don't want her back?"

"That's why I want her dead."