The crowd disappeared as the bell rang and our homeroom teacher, Mr Dillon who was also Mike’s father came into our classroom. He glared daggers at Mike, clearly disappointed in his son’s public display of affection and he too shimmied away with the rest of the g**g. I was still frozen to the spot and my eyes were locked into his as he passed right by my side. He however was avoiding my eye contact guiltily and was looking anywhere but at me.
After he left, Bella smirked at me and waved and pointed to the seat next to hers while my feet stood frozen to the spot. Mr Dillon cleared his throat behind me and I jumped startled. I narrowed my eyes at Bella and decided to sit there at least for today. Though all my body felt repulsed and uncomfortable at the very thought of sitting next to her,
