Deafening Silence

Deafening Silence- Chapter 8- Johnny boy

Authors note at the end please read!

Hunter's pov

Fucking bullshit. Those were the first words that entered my mind when I saw Calla and that freaking' tool walking to class together. I clenched my jaw as had to practically drag myself into the classroom and not yell at calla. She told me she just wanted to be left alone - but then she just walks in here with the biggest tool I have ever seen in my entire life. And that tools name was Jason Mathers. Jason Mathers was the fakest person I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. He manipulates people like their just little puppets and he's their master. In a sick way I kind of respect the guy, because he works pretty hard to get where he is - and I respect that. Well 'did'; that was until he messed with me- well calla more like it but it's the same thing. He and I have a mutual agreement, in which he didn't mess with me and my family- and in return I left him and his pretty boy friends alone. But now that he had the balls to play around and try to get on calla's good side- let’s just say shits gonna hit the fan. 

Calla's pov

I raced to the other side of the room just in time to grab the last window seat, besides a glass case filled with butterflies and beetles. Sliding into the seat I reached for my books, from the inside of my bag (glancing towards the board to see what page number to go to).In front of the board there was a woman, whom appeared to be in her early sixties- wearing a pair of casual slacks and a lab coat cover in different scientific words, quotes, doodles, and elements.

After she moved I could see that the lesson for today; turn to page 394 (A/N: XD) and wait on further instructions. Nodding along to the music playing in my head, I flipped to the page in my science text book and waited for the lesson to start. Before the final bell rang- I took out my headphones out, turning off my iPod, sighing. Hopefully the day would pass by quickly. Something knocked against my foot causing me to look down to my feet- only to see a wayward pencil. I was about to grab it when I heard the teacher speak up from the front of the class-

"Good morning everybody!" she chirped, happily- as if it wasn't 8'oclock in the morning. "Today we will be studying..."

She continued on talking, but I was distracted by the person sitting next to me- whom was moving all of his books around looking for something. I thought for a second then glanced down at my foot then back at the boy sitting next to me. I bent down and picked up the pencil, then placing it on top of his desk. He sighed in relief than turned to thank me- only for his jaw to drop to the floor just like mine.

"Cals?" he whispered- wide eyed.

I was just about to reply when the teacher called out," Johnny Anderson?"

Johnny's head whipped towards her and he managed to stutter a, 'here'. Turning my attention back to the teacher I quickly mouthed at him, 'we'll talk later'. He nodded and looked back at Mrs. Carson- but not before he glanced at me one more time from the corner of his eye. I didn't miss the small glimmer of happiness in his eyes, before we turned our attention toward the teacher.

__________________________after class________________________________

Calla's pov

A soon as the rest of the people had exited out of the science room, Johnny had enveloped me in a humongous bear hug; I couldn't help but squeal as he did this. I hadn't seen Johnny in so long- nor had I had any willing physical contact with anyone- I had forgotten what it felt like to be safe. Returning the hug in full force- probably squeezing the living daylights out of him but I didn't care at the moment, I was just happy to finally see a friendly face.

"It’s been so long," he whispered, his voice muffled by my hair.

I nodded into his chest, whilst letting out a loud sob-"I missed you. I missed you so much!"

He shushed me and gently rubbed my back in soothing circles, while murmuring comforting words in my ear. After a little while he pulled away, and asked," Estis vos Licuit?"

I shook my head, no, no I wasn't. When have I ever been?

________________________________________________________________________________________

author's note:

Hello wonderful dreamers!!! i just wanted to thank you for reading my book!!  And just a little warning my book will contain some Latin and maybe Italian or Spanish as well- but don't worry! at the end of each chapter i will be posting the translation at the bottom or sometimes next to the different language!

Here’s todays latin class- Estis vos Licuit? translates to- are you alright?

all translations are curtsey of google translate. if i get them wrong please in box me right away!! ohh and before i forget thats a pic of johnny on the side!!

Dream out!