《Dear Heart... Why Me?》Chapter 3
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The whole week of school I got distract and sleepless nights. She occupied my mind 24/7.
The bully never stop though. Carla made sure I got bruises on my body. I hated that bitch. Arghhh!!!
Miss Isaacs was a different case. I could not get enough of her. I somehow always found myself staring at and paying attention to her every single move.
The way her eyes light up as she spoke with passion showed me she loved teacher English. The way her eyes light up with excitement when she get to a interesting part. Her hands moving around as she spoke. Her smile that was always present on her face.
She is truly beautiful.
She was a true goddess.
She could seduce a man wothout trying.
She's just amazing.
She became my distraction the entire week. I could never focus on my work. I always made she never catches me looking at her. Before her gaze would catch mine, I looked down.
Finally today was Friday. Again I was staring at her. She wore a long sleeve tight fitted burgundy dress, her hair laid straight down to her back. She matched it up with a pair of black stilettos.
Not moving my gaze quick enough, Miss Isaacs gaze settled on me. But a I saw a frown rest on her face. I turned away as fast as possible. My cheeks flame with embarrassment.
Why did she have a frown on her face? Throughout the whole lesson I kept my head down.
I bell finally rang. I hurriedly packed my bags up fast as possible and speed my way out of the class, until I heard her call my name.
"Eva can you please come here?." She said
I stopped dead in my tracks, shivers racked through my body.The way my name rolled off her tongue, made my stomach clench. I felt my legs felling wobbly and palms sweaty. I took deep breaths and spinned around and faced her direction
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"Eva can you tell me what is going on with you this week ?" she questioned
"Meaning? "I questioned, confused.
"Well I've noticed that you always distracted and never take any of my notes down. I wanted to know whether my lessons boring? I'm trying my best to make it enjoyable as possible for everyone" she stated sadly.
My eyes slightly widen at her confession. She noticed. Damn!!
I finally looked up at her as a gasped left her mouth.
"Eva what happen to your face?" concern and worry laced in her voice.
Argh fuck Carla and her little poses punch me in the damn face and it stung. I did not even recover properly from the previous punch.
"I fell?"
"Let me have a look at your face." I flinch when she touch my face.
"It hurts so..."
"I think you should ice it once you get home, it will form a nasty bruise"
"I will and thank you for your concern" I simple stated.
"Wait... why are there fingerprints visible in your cheek" as she squinted her eyes and moved slightly closer.
I remain silently looked away from her.
"Did someone punch you in the face?"she questioned and realisation crossed her face.
"N...no?" I stutter nervously.
"You were weren't you? You've got to tell someone Eva." She said.
"No please don't." I panicked.
I knew if I told on Carla it will just become worst.
"Eva I have to report this" she said with concern.
"I'm begging you dont please"my voice quiver, on the verge of tears.
"I'm sorry I have to. I'm trying to help you." her voice laced with sympathy.
"With all due respect, I would prefer if you just to stay out of my business ?"I said quite harshly.
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"Do you think I'm just going to allow one of my students to be bullied? My god Eva" she exasperated.
"Please stay out of my business" I turn to walk away.
She grabbed my wrist. I hissed in pain. My wristed were still sensitive and healing from the deep cuts I made. I quickly pulled out of her grasp and held my arm. I looked down seeing a little blood form.
"Sorry ...about that" she apologised and looked at my wrist.
Her eyes pop open with shock. She looked at and stared at me with an open mouth.
"I think I should go" I hurriedly turn away and walked out of the classroom. Before I could make it out the door she grabbed my arm once again but by my elbow.
"Let me help you ... "she began, but I cutted her off mid sentence.
"Just stop please.... okay, I never asked for your help. Can you just leave me alone!" I yelled in her face, as anger tears rolling down my face.
What did she not understand!!!
A look of shock across her face, she quickly retract her arm. I couldn't stand being in the same room as her right now. My chest felt tighter, I couldn't breath. I need to get out of here.
Not waiting a second longer, I ran to the door and sprinted down the hallway.
Fuck!!!
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