Comia POV
Why isn't he saying anything. We've been sitting at this lunch table for some time now eating in quiet. Well not so much quiet because everyone else is talking, but It's like we're the only 2 people here right now.
"Comia, are you going to say something or just sit there like you don't want to say anything about it", he said finishing his veggie sandwich.
I looked up seeing him place his veggie sandwich on the table. I can't actually believe he said he was going to take that fasting seriously. But I guess I can't either sit here and be quiet all day.
IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK WILL-"
"are you sure about that" he said cutting me off
"y-yes", I retorted back to him sipping on my smoothie.
"well, knowing my best friend for what, 8 years now"
"You don't think I know you would be interested in making a pass on the new teacher " he said with a wide grin on his face.
God your torturing me again aren't you.
"He's the one who forced himself on me first", I said looking back down.
"uh huh", he said with a disbelieved look
He acts like a Mom sometimes, like the first time your Mom hears you had a crush on someone and tries to pretend she doesn't care at first. That's how he was acting right now.
"I'm leaving", I said grabbing my bag.
"Okay, Comia I'm sorry" he said quickly grabbing my arm.
"you heard what the dean was talking about this morning, he told our class too", Will said with a worried look on his face.
"Mr. Donovan is the new teacher, it's not like he was the one who attacked that student" I said backing up from Will.
"I know... it's just, if he hurts you then what would your parents think", Will said as he crossed his arms. He dropped his arms, then patted me on the head. I didn't say anything and we walked out the cafeteria quietly.
I mean he's right. If my mom found out about this then she wouldn't even let me out the house until I gave up on the idea of getting into a relationship. Besides the fact that I have to carry my ancestor's warewolf curse.
Today is just not my day.
"you look troubled.... Comia"
A deep voice ringed in the depths of ears. I know who it was, and I know the saying goes in many ways but when I'm surprised like this. I don't what my mouth will say.
And the worst part I don't get any physical reactions when someone surprises me from behind. I become stiff like a deer in the middle of the road staring at head lights from an on coming car.
"Comia" he said again
He came around front of my body, and I only heard a small deep chuckle from his mouth. It's like he's making fun of me again.
My eyes were close too. I guess you could say, it's the perfect way to get what you want out of me at the time.
"Comia, when I'm talking to you I expect you to answer me" he said again like before.
I opened my eyes slowly looking up at him with a slight smile on his face. He really is teasing me.
"M-M. Donovan", I said looking back down to the ground.
"I hope you don't plan on trying to run away again, we have plans later Comia", he said lifting my chin to meet his face.
"w-why would I do that, of course I didn't forget", I still didn't look at his face.
I mean if I did, I knew I would've wanted to kiss him again.
He leaned in close whispering in my ear, "baby I'll come pick you up tonight, so be ready okay".
My face turned red as a tomato as he backed up walking away. I just stood there as he disappeared from my sight. A limo came up to the front gates as a guard came up to me.
"Sir it's time to leave", he said guiding me to the limo. I follow subconsciously getting into the car seeing my mom and dad in the back seats too.
"How was your day sweetie", Mom said putting her phone in her purse.
"It.... It was great Mom", but I didn't look her in the face.
At this Dad closed his memo book quickly. "When you talk to your mother I expect you to make eye contact Comia".
I looked at my father only seeing a stern look on his face hoping he didn't see my flushed faced.
"Your face is red Comia, care to explain"
Dammit
"I-its nothing Dad-"
"It wouldn't be nothin if your hesitating to tell us sweetie", my mom says.
"Comia it better not be a secret crush your have", my father said crossing his arms.
"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT", I yelled at them.
"SWEETIE I TOLD YOU ONCE AND I'LL TELL YOU AGAIN, HALF BREEDS LIKE YOU WON'T EVER BE LOVED BY ANYONE ELSE"
"you are a monster to the world, don't forget that, only we your family will only accept you for what you are", she said says calming back down.
I can't argue with Mom or Dad, though I know if I told them what happened they'd make me transfer schools again.
I sat back not saying anything for the rest of the ride, until we reached home. I'd expect my brother's to be out working late again.
The driver came around opening the door and we got out walking up to the house.
"Have a good day Master", the driver said to my father.
My father nodded patting him on the back and walked ahead to mom.
"MOM", I yelled out.
She turned to my outburst, "we're done with that conversation Comia"
"That's not it, uhhh... there's a party tonight and I was wondering if I could go", I said in one breath hoping I wouldn't have to say it again.
"Who's party", she said looking at me curiously.
"t-the principal's daughter", I said. I know her her name but I just refuse to say it.
"fine, but you have to take your medicine triple before going", she said as she continued to walk in the house.
"y-yes Mom"
She looked back once again giving me a sceptical look.
But I stood there waiting for them both to go in, and yeah my Dad never get to say the final word knowing how mad Mother would get if he talked back to her.
to be continued