Falling for the Badboy

Watching Me

By the time I got to my next class, the teacher had already put a movie in. Opening the door, no one turned away from the screen and I went to the teacher's desk. She was sitting down looking at some papers, I stood there for a good minute before I just slid the note on her desk. My normal seat by the window was taken, so I decided on the seat by the door. When I sat down, the teacher decided to look up and I let out a sigh. Looking at the screen, we were watching one of those Discovery Channel specials. That is literally all we do in Biology, watch movies and do short notes on what we learned.

Unlike math, I'm actually good at this class, and I quietly watched what was going on. Listening closely as they explained how the hummingbird got a mate. I suddenly got this tingly feeling down my body and I shivered. It was like the feeling you get when someone is watching you, and I took a quick look around. It was kind of dark, but for the most I don't think anyone was seriously looking at me. Besides, come on, no one notices me besides the teachers, and I doubt that she is staring at me.

I know I said no one was watching me, but for some reason, I still got the feeling that someone was staring at me. The feeling was causing goosebumps to form on my arms, and trembles to gently shake my body. It was also distracting me from the movie that we were watching, I hope that there is not a question sheet or anything. Rubbing my arms softly, I kept my eyes down on the desk, and I started to silently freak out when I felt the look intensify.

If someone is watching me, just who is it, and where in the world are they. Soon the movie was coming to an end and I didn't know anything that happened. The teacher then stood flicking the lights on and cutting the movie off. Taking a good look around, I saw that a lot of people had their heads down and sleeping. After seeing that I felt a little relieved, maybe no one was really watching me at all and I'm just being paranoid.

Our teacher then told us that we could have the rest of the class to ourselves. That's was like what twenty minutes, but I just pulled my bag on. People were starting to wake up and talk to each other when a chair was then flipped over. The whole class went silent as we stared.

"What's your fucking problem!"

This boy with bright red hair was yelling at this kid at the table in front of him. The red head kid face was slowly starting to turn the same color as his hair. The guy who he was yelling at just sat there like nothing even happen.

"Mr. Harrison, that is enough."

Our teacher then stood up, she was trying to be strong, but you could see she was afraid.

"No he thinks he's so much better than everyone."

Was this seriously happening, and the guy still sitting down turned around. He stared at the red head kid with bored blue eyes.They stared at each other for a while, until a crooked smile formed on the blue eyed kid face. This must have set the red head kid off, because before we knew it, he had jumped across the table knocking them both on the floor.

It got a little louder, and people started gathering around. Some people were rooting and edging them on. Glancing at the teacher, she was staring wide-eyed frozen, and I soon found myself as well going closer to the fight. They both were throwing punches and kicks. The fight went on for a few more minutes, and from what I could see, I say the blue eyed kid was winning.

Some guys then broke it, pulling the redhead kid away. He had a busted lip, and maybe a broken nose since he was holding it as it bled. Turning my attention back to the blue eyed kid, no one was going near him. He looked up and I connected eyes with him, his bored blue eyes, was now sharp and a dangerous blue.

Something about the way his eyes looked made me curious, it seemed he wasn't making any move to get up. His lips was kind of busted, and he wiped the blood away smearing it across his face. Something about him made him look dangerous, it was quiet now and I looked around. Everyone including the teacher had disappeared.

Looking back at the boy, he was staring at me hard, and I felt a shiver go through me. This feeling, it was the same as before, maybe he was the one watching me.

"You should go."

His voice was kind of deep, and he pulled himself up.

"Huh?"

"The principle and administrators are probably on their way. If they see you with me, you're going to get in trouble."

Is that why everyone disappeared, and his lip was bleeding again.

"You're hurt."

"It's fine."

He ran his tongue over the cut on his lip, it was still bleeding, though. Looking around, I went to the teacher's desk and grabbed some tissues. Walking back to him, I balled them and pressed them to his lip.

Staring into his eyes, I saw something very mysterious in them. He broke eye contact and took the tissue from me.

"Thanks, but I'm serious. You should go."

Staring at him uncertainly, I turned and went out the door. Right as I went around the corner, I saw the Principle and administrators running past me.

I hope he is OK, I wonder what his name is though