Paper Sketches

Part Two: Compliments and Library Mayhems

Never have I ever been to detention, and also never have I ever talked back to a teacher.

Guess I broke my straight a record then.. NOOO!!! Stupid. Stupid. Stupid Why did I have to talk back! Why didn't I just shut my mouth at that point!

As I over think at that point the earth suddenly moved.... and EARTHQUAKE!!! I was just about to scream, there suddenly was a throbbing pain in my head, and there was Luke laughing his ass off.." You..sh-should hav-have s-s-seen yo-ur fa-f-face! PRICELESS!" He said while cackling like a freaking mother hen.

Wait.. That is isn't an earthquake? And I saw the glass door of I guess the library, then it all clicked. The pain,the sudden earth movement, the cackling of mother hen (Luke). OOoooohh!!! I just slapped my head to the door! False alarm guys! False alarm! Everything is under control now! Keep reading!

Maybe I should be a detective for my skills.. Watcha say?

After that little head banging incidence, literally, I sent him a dagger stare and ignored Him for laughing at me and entered my personal heaven in earth. The library!!! Seriously, why can't it be everyone's heaven? The scattered parchment papers in the librarian's desk, the wonderful smell of books, and the homey feeling.... One word to describe.... PERFECT

"Awww come on Katey! I'm sorry!" Luke whined behind me, "No you laughed at me when you supposed to help me!" I said "Besides what if I fell to the floor and my skull cracked and my brains scattered on the floor!" I added, "Katey, you're overreacting, it didn't happen.." Luke said and at that point he hugged me tightly and said "I'm sorry Katey, I promise next time when you fall I will catch you!! Please forgive meeeeee!!" He pleadingly said. "OKAY! OKAY!" I said "SHHHHHH! Quiet!" The snotty librarian said, we just chuckled and I left to find the fiction section. Running my fingers along the spines of different books I finally found what I wanted to read: Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone

I went to find the couch on the corner of the library, switching my bookworm mode on, Yes. I have a bookworm mode on so don't judge! I emerged myself on the book, the space beside me dipped and I instantly knew that is Luke, scanning my eyes over him he is reading a book, he looked very peaceful, his blonde hair framing his face and his pink lips opens and closes while softly murmuring the words, his eyebrows furrowed, and his caramel eyes are draping over the words of the book, I instantly thought about Slate and his godly features. Wait what? Why am I thinking about him?

I just continued my reading and I fell asleep on the couch.

I just awoke when is a dripping annoying sound, I squinted my eyes while grabbing my phone. 5:45 . It states. I noticed the book lying on the floor and a post it note on it.

Sorry I didn't woke you up, you look so adorable and tired that's why can't wake you up. By the way close your mouth so you avoid drooling ;) but don't worry you look cute and sorry for making you skip class on the first day...

~Luke

That bastard! I will not EVER forgive him for this!

I got up from the couch and I knew that there is wrong about my ambiance. Looking around, I saw that there are no lights and the library desk is perfectly arranged, then that is the point where I panicked. Why?

Because I am the only one in the library! The snotty librarian freaking left me here!

A loud crack of thunder roared, making me halt. I wanna cry at this point but crying doesn't do anything at my situation. Putting my big girl panties on I assessed my situation.

Okay, there is no point crying out help since my shouts cannot be heard because of the stupid rain. The glass door is locked, and the sun is getting down so its getting dimmer. Packing my things and walking down a certain isle I found a large glass window panel , wiping the moist areas o the window I saw a black color. A wave of hope surging through me I shouted HELP! At the top of my lungs, banging the window like a crazy maniac, and having the flashlight of my cellphone out. A hand wipes through the foggy window until most of the parts are visible enough to see on the other side.