3. 2 Feelings Trapped Inside
The next day
I walked through the halls knowing that I was going have to see him one way or another. I walked to my locker and saw someone that caught my eye. It was someone I hadn't recognized, someone with big black hair, with ripped black skinny jeans, like Luke but different in ways I can't explain. Who is he? Why is he at my locker? Is he waiting for me? I walked up to him. "Can I help you?" I said with a soft texture in my voice. "Umm, no. Why?" He said continuing to look down. "Well, your standing I front of my locker, and I haven't seen you around here before." I said as I stared at his face trying uncover his features. "Are you trying to pull a joke or something? This is my locker." He finally looked up and noticed I was staring. "Um, no this is my locker, C112. Are you lost?" I was getting more and more confused but stunned by his beautiful appearance. "Do you think I'm special ed or something, I might be new but I'm not stupid. This is my locker, now get lost." He said as he looked back down. I walked away, but turned back realizing that I needed my books. "Get outta here!" He yelled at me with a dead voice. "Um, I need my books." I was in hush mode and a little frightened as well. He moved from in front of the locker and I unlocked, I grabbed my things and walked away as fast as I could. I couldn't have gotten out of there any quicker. I reached my first class and met with Alexa. "Hey, you didn't text me last night. What's up?" She looked at me with a worried expression. Shit! I forgot to text her. What do I say? Do I tell her about Luke? Or how about the strange new kid? "Hey, did you hear me?" She said as she waited for a response. "Uh, Alexa, I haven't been completely honest with you..." I felt a huge knot in my stomach beginning to grow. She looked scared. "What's wrong?"my head was spinning, I felt like I was going to throw up. And with that, the floor was getting higher and higher until it went black.