Sara Risings couldn't stand the fact that Dylan and me were entertaining the class with our arguments.She wanted and needed attention too!She stood up and flipped her hair,then looked around..a kind of lofty look.
She cleared her throat and spoke:
" Hummm..hummm...hmmm..your attention please..well as one of the best and wealthiest student of that..humm..of this school..well i think,no no no..humm(faked a smile) i know that..my opinion counts ,for this topic..(she scowled at me and continued her speech)..So...In a free and egalitarian society, men and women should be given equal right to perform and deliver, gender equality is no push o..."
She couldn't continue her speech as someone else stood up and shouted loudly:
"It's a male dominated world and until the chain is not broken it will stay the same! Not all men are the same if you are strong enough and able to handle the pressure you can live your life your own way with your freedom and not being a bur
Dylan leaned against the door and stared at me.I slowly walked back to the teacher's seat..i pulled the chair but didn't sit on it.The conversation with Mrs Andrea just hit different this time..I mean..even though that him and i..well even though that our lips already met each other,i somehow felt a bit shy now...I flipped my hair slowly,and my mind started to race at a million thoughts a second.What should I say? What should i tell him? Was he trying to eavesdrop? Did he hear us? There was like a knot in my throat.I was so nervous..and i didn't want to seem too desperate…I could clearly hear the voices in my head ,like :"Ohhh God,he is so so so handsome! I wonder wether he really liked me,like he once told me..or..Well if it is the case,then is it..as a friend ...or a 'friend friend'...i mean more than a friend..? Does he even think of me as a friend? What's on his mind right now... Ohhhh..look at those lips..Oh my God.. Wait,why am i acting like that? God, that
I was walking down the hallway ,with my books in my hand when someone suddenly bumped into a girl who was standing just beside me."Get the fuck out my way you bitch! I'm in a hurry!”"Ohhh! Mind your language,you're just rude! Did you just shoulder me intentionally?"A small crowd of students was like a semi-cirlcle around them!The other girl pushed the one who bumped into her,and vice versa. Her shoulders hit mine ,but then she fell to the ground.I didn't fall but my poor books did.I rushed over to help her getting up.My books were still on the ground ,and nobody dared picking them up for me.She looked down,kneeled,and frowned."What happened?" I asked her."Ohhh no....my phone ..."The other girl was still standing there,her arms crossed,with a devilish laugh."Hahahaha..you got what you deserved ,bitch!"The girl picked the small pieces of her phone.She was so sad and angry.I hate it when people bully those who are weak and
Dylan called the nurse,and put me on the bed,in the infirmary. Miss Josie,who was a certified nurse, and who knew my mother very well,was very surprised to see me there."Ohhh, Alison Hayley Dean! What a surprise! So what brings you here? And ohhh..you brought this charming man here..humm ( she made puppy dog's eyes then winked at Dylan).He was standing in the entrance,leaning against the wall,his arms crossed.I looked at him,and smiled.He winked at me.I blushed."Well..uhhmm..i fell..and..i don't know..i think i got a foot sprain..""Uhhhmm let's see.." She put her glasses and gloves on.Then she removed my sneaker and sock gently.I moaned with pain."Humm..yes you're right Hayley.It's swollen.Well i'm sure that it's a sprain..but what i suggest you is to see a doctor,just to be sure that it's not serious okay..and i think that you'll have to get rest.. Well wait..i'm going to give you a medical certificate okay..just give it to the practitioner!"She filled
The receptionist was sitting at the counter and was smiling at us.Dylan then took me in his arms like a baby.My arms were around him.That exotic fragrance of his!Hummmm!I stared at him as he was talking to the receptionist..The world around me seemed like going in slow motion! There was still that little voice in my head,which was making me dream and overthink like: " Is my breasts brushing against him while breathing? I hope not! His chest is much harder from mine. Yeah, of course ! No additional weight hanging out and don't even have to wear these irritating garments.Luckyboys! I'm so jealous! His blue eyes ..his eyes are deeper than the ocean..so sexy! The way that his mouth moves when he talks...hmmmm... That's why those girls had crush on him! Oh no..I am overthinking? Hmmm..." I blushed and bit my lips.I suddenly felt a light tap on my shoulder ."Hayley? Is that you? What happened? Follow me!" It was Doctor Singh. He knew me since my mom worked
Everything you love will one day kill you , wether it's cigarettes or drugs , or that boy with deep blue eyes.... They all kill you in the end.....I didn't want Dylan to stay here! I didn't want any trouble with mom,if she ever find out i was sure that she would kill me!" It's very nice of you but...no thanks! I'm a big girl and i can take care of me all by myself..I don't need any babysitter!""Hummm..haven't you understood Hayley Dean?""What again?" I asked in a lazy,annoying voice." Well that was not a question my dear..i was not asking you the permission to stay here and look after you! That's a fact! I said that i would stay,so i'll stay! Wether you like it or not! Anyway,would you like to have pizza tonight? " He pinched my chin ,then winked at me.He then walked to the living room and was about to open the door to go outside. Then he added :" Well, i have to leave for now..but i'll be back tonight? Allright
The day went on smoothly.It was already dark outside and it was about 07:00 pm .Dylan was driving,alone.He took a shortcut where only few people knew tgis road existed. The street was dark and empty.There was that one streetlight flickering like a candle, threatening to extinguish itself at any moment. His car's headlight was enlightening the dark area that was dirty and garbage ridden.On one side of the road there were metal fences on either side rusted and stained to look like blood. Driving down it was weird enough. No sound, no other cars, and no houses. It was pitch black with no lights except his own headlights. At the opposite side of the road there was that old abandoned factory watching menacingly with depthless eyes, waiting for a chance to swallow up a person who hugs the wall too tightly in fear! It was one of those roads were you keep going and going and going only leading to nothing..but, along the side of the road some shadows seem to be reflecting from your headlight
The Alpha King shook his head and clapped his hand in appreciation." That's why i consider you like my own son! You're so like me! Stubborn! Strong! Who never bows down to anyone! Who's always thirsty for seeking revenge! Yes! Yes! That's,that's my flesh! The Goldberg's blood is rushing through your veins! Although you have your mother's last name,you ARE a Goldberg! "Dylan smirked and rolled his eyes at his uncle."Oh no not again! I hate those...emotional speech...urrghh..i'm allergic to these..! Then you'll come and hug me then kiss my forehead like a little boy! Duh! How i hated when you did that! (The Alpha King laughed and tapped Dylan's shoulder) Come oooooon...! Anyway,give me the address (fixing his jacket and cracking his neck) Time to go meet those pricks ! Humm (biting his lips) "" Sergio! Sancho! Show him where these bastards are hiding..but be discreet! I want them to be caught redhanded! "" The main question is ; Do you want their ste
"Okay sir," Sergio replied."Do you still have your gun with you?" Dylan asked."Yes."Dylan walked towards the big appartment,like a drunk guy,drinking cachassa from time to time and singing.He then stood there,looking upstairs."Zayaaaaaaaa! Zayaaaaaaa! My love,i'm here for youuuuuuu! Come,let's get away...from here! I won't let you down Zaya..not now..you're ...you're (fake-weeping) I love you so much...i can't live without you! Zaya! Talk to me! " (He was someone looking thought the curtain).He suddenly felt a cold object on the back of his head. He turned arpubd to face his opponent.A tall,bearded man looked at him with anger,with his gun pressed against Dylan's head. Dylan put his hands up and chuckled."Don't move! What are you laughing at!" The man said,in a growling voice." Hey you're not Zaya..where is she..eeeoooww..who the hell are you..They said God made no one ugly , but who the hell made you?" (He continued to chuckle)