3. chapter 3
To be honest I shouldn't have expected him to be nice. He is Samual Matthers, original bad and all-around no good.I went to the toilets which meant I might be late for next period but it was history so I didn't mind, I took my jacket off and I had a medium size bruise on my arm.
"Shit" I mumbled to myself.I wonder who he was talking to , to get angry like that.
------skips to tomorrow-------
So far has been normal apart from the fact Sam is in three of my classes , I had to keep trying not to look at him even though it was pretty hard when I could feel his icy eyes watching me.
I was about to enter the classroom where I was told my detention would be when there was a teacher and some students inside.
"Erm is this the detention classroom?" I asked quite confused.
"Oh yes, you are to clean the lab tables" said the teacher , I think it must be science club today. I shoved my bag under a table when I saw him cleaning tables. I guess Sam got a detention too. Our eyes connected but not for long as I was determined to ignore him especially because I have a mark still on my arm. We were about half way through when the teacher and the students were going to do a practical, I kept cleaning as I imagined it was going to be something stupid. Suddenly I heard a bang and saw fire, the memories came flooding back and I was my ten year old self again , I screamed and backed into a corner with my hands on my ears. Everyone was staring at me confused ,I was shaking and couldn't breathe right I grabbed my bag and ran out of the school.
It was getting dark now and I was walking, I walked through an alleyway and at the end a group of taller men where standing and chatting .as I walked passed they started wolf whistling and shouting things to me, I tried to ignore them but I could feel them following me. I began to run when one of them grabbed me from behind I was kicking and screaming trying to get away but it was no use, I didn't know what was going to happen to me...