Storm

Part 2: honey who?

"Today we all got together to celebrate our 60 years of teaching. Our school has been teaching for over 60 years, and today it's like the first day." I didn't know they do that and it's still the early the morning, school just started for the day. I feel like my soul and mind is moving into circles. I put a calm face and stare for seconds on the closed door from the other side we entered. I tilt my head slightly to the side and turn at the principal once more. There is a supernatural there, a werewolf. I feel like small lightings are going through my heart into a knot making it unable to breath. I go to grasp my chest while a hand stops my movement. I look at Stacy, her eyes seem lost, another feeling she showed. "I wanna go to bathroom. Follow me" what? She knows there is someone there, does she know who? We each feel the same thing when a supernatural is close, that's why we stay far away from places they live. What is one doing here? I follow Stacy as she still has her hand around my wrist. She opens the door while no one pays attention to us. I grasp her hand as I feel my like something is hurting but I don't from where the pain is coming. She drags me to the bathroom, leaves my hand, and slides down the wall breathing heavily. "s**t, it must be hurt.” Oh yeah, that makes sense. I can’t believe that s**t we did can cost us to feel like this. I knew we were gonna be still in some way attached, but not feel their pain like this. “It must be dying” “Shut up.” f**k you too Mackenzie. “Pick me up” “Pick yourself up stupid” I say and she chuckles, she can do that? I laugh surprisingly at the inside “What do you have home for lunch?” I ask her as I help her get up “Breakfast. I am thinking of eating avocado toast.” Avocado toast? I wanted stake. I open the door “I will give you my iPhone for two days if I come to your house and eat” even if we come somewhere else, have new phones, I won’t give up my playlists that easily. Same goes for Stacy or as I met her for the first time, Mackenzie. But she doesn’t have any playlists and I know she love hearing music. “You were always with your headphones anyways, you must miss it.” I grasp my hands behind my back. I really want to eat something good, but I may have spend my salary on the movies buying popcorn and maybe bought a lot of clothes. “It became a habit, so most of the time I wasn’t really listening.” Is that a no? “Anyways, I have the ingredients and you gonna cook.” I’m not a great cooker and I want to eat good today “Okay” I am not admitting defeat. The door is closed when we reach. Luckily a teacher saw us and opens the door, thank you. I nod my head at her “Thank you” I put my shyest voice, she nods back. I follow Stacy to the seats we sat before we left. On the stage there is not the principal alone, but a group of boys, hot boys. Even I have to admit they are really good looking. The one at the left side is blond, tall, sharp featured, wearing a pair of blue jeans and white shirt, while the one at the right has brown hair, is close to reaching the blond ones height and wears jeans with two big holes on each leg, and a black shirt. At the middle stands the guy that I saw yesterday on the bookstore. He is a werewolf right? I try to close my senses to not know who is what. All of them seem muscular under their shirts, their arms are exposed anyways. I didn’t notice that about him yesterday, he looks good in those pair of black ripped jeans and long black shirt. What is he doing here? Is that the new student? “Is he the new on here?” I lean and ask Stacy but she ignores me. The three of them turn their stare on me. I stare back making a contest but the brown haired one is not interested. He turns as he continues speaking. What is he even saying? “It’s an honor as I mention before to be a student on this very school. It was our families idea to come and connect with society more” honey who wants that? Society is a mess. I really want to know the real reason. His words are full of unprepared bullshit. But it’s another words if he means ‘connect’. Like I see the hidden words if there are there. Stacy giggles and I turn to look at her, I totally forgot her power. But she got it, girl you got it. Yup, it’s a dirty meaning. I laugh too and the one in the middle turns to look at me again with so what a lost gaze. He must be memorized by my beauty ‘Oh honey you wish’ and now I don’t 

His name is Nathan right? Nathan Mayking? That doesn’t sound right. Well, he seems cuter than yesterday. His aura feels familiar, but from where? I met him at the store, but where else? I was so focused on him that I didn’t even realize when it was over and the students moved to get out. I look around for Stacy only to realize she has left. She didn’t even wait for me. If it wasn’t for food I will have a conflict with her. Tsk, I get up and walk towards the classroom. Agh, another day. 

After hours of learning what they think we learn school was out for the day. I don’t work today, I should head straight for Mackenzie’s house.