{Edited}
Just to clarify, Carter's POV from Chapter Five was also part of her dream. She just imagined what he would say and do. It's stupid, I know.
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Sophie's POV:
I sat still in my seat. He's here —in my school. So he's a teenager. . .I glanced over to my side and noticed he was no longer staring at me. He had been staring at me most of the class. But, why would he be staring at a girl like me? I mean, I'm not something special or anything. There are girls here prettier and skinnier than me, so why put me in the spotlight?
I looked at him again. He still had those sunglasses on and I'm surprised Ms. Robinson hasn't said anything about it.
I looked over at the others that came in with him. I can give a quick summary of their appearances.
One had short, dark hair and dark brown eyes. Beside him, a boy with light brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. In front of me was a boy I couldn't really see his face, but he had brown hair. Next to the stalker (whose name I still have not yet learned) was a boy with dark brown hair and blue eyes, and in front of him was a serious boy whose hair was a blondish brown and brown eyes.
Hmm. They don't look like the guys from my dream. . .
Ms. Robinson taught Algebra 2, Pre-Calculus, and Calculus. We, were in Algebra 2. There were a few freshman and juniors in here. So, basically she was the math teacher for the grades above. Mr. Valdez taught Algebra 1 and Geometry.
She instructed for us to take out our Algebra 2 textbooks and turned to chapter 2, which was all about Equations.
"This year, we will start with the basics. Take out your notebooks and tittle the page 'Two dash One' and add today's date. Every three weeks I would do a notebook check, to see if you all have been writing what has been taught." She explained.
She opened up her lesson plan and pulled out a black Expo marker. She stood in front of the board and started writing a few things.
I pulled out my red Five Star College notebook and placed it on my desk. I took out a pencil and a pink highlighter and set it aside.
"Such a girl." I heard the stalker say.
I glared at him.
"And how so?" I say with a little bit of attitude.
He pointed towards the pink highlighter. Seriously? Because of a highlighter? I gave him an annoyed look and he just laughed.
"Ah, I love bothering you." He says.
I checked to see if Ms. Robinson wasn't looking to flip him off. He laughed and went back to chatting with his friends.
"As you copy what I have written on the board, I will be explaining how to solve a linear equation." Ms. Robinson instructed.
No one responded, instead went straight to copying what was on the board. I opened my notebook to the first page and wrote down '2-1 Linear Equations' and began writing the first bullet.
"When you have a linear equation, some of it can be easy, however some can be very difficult. To solve linear equations, you can use this method..." She stopped to write down the method on the board.
She continued after that, explaining how to solve correctly and incorrectly the problem.
". . .now, if they give you an equation like this, -15g - 5= -14g - 8, you –Mr. Dorsey!" Ms. Robinson yelled.
She stopped what she was doing and stared at the boy in front of the one with blue eyes, who I'm guessing is 'Mr. Dorsey'. Some eyes followed her as she walked towards the boy, others taking this as an advantage to talk to one another.
She stopped beside him and stared at him sternly.
"Mr. Dorsey, passing notes to others is not exceptable in my class!" She said. The boys just snickered at him.
Ms. Robinson didn't seem to find it amusing, instead her face showed she was boiling with anger. "Oh, you think this is funny? Perhaps you wouldn't mind, then if I read it out loud?" She said.
They began to protest, but she ignored them. She read out loud the first thing on the paper.
"Dude, do you see that girl up front?
Which one?
The one with the flower bag.
Oh, I see her. What about her?
I think her ass looks fine in those jeans.
You're horny, bro. Get the fuck out of here."
She read out loud the rest of the conversation between the five, embarrassing them all. I didn't really care for it, until she read this one part.
"Yo, check that girl out. The one with blonde hair.
Be more specific.
She hangs out with the girl Carter's stalking.
Damn. She's hot!
Back off dude, she's mines!"
Who's Carter? The only girls in here with blonde hair are Melissa and Sarah.
A thought came to mind.
What if they're talking about Sarah? Would that mean that the stalker's name is Carter?
I glanced over at him and noticed his cheeks were a light tint of pink. Whether it's his name or not, I still feel scared.
He glared at the boys and Ms. Robinson.
The whole room was laughing at them, making him even angrier. Ms. Robinson seemed pleased with that and went on with the lesson. He kept sending the group of guys death glares, every once and a while glancing over at me. He seemed to stop bothering me, which I found it odd, but pleasing.
Finally, the bell rang. Next was P.E. For me, which sucked.
I stuffed my notebook into my bag and slung it over my shoulders. I exited the room and started going down the halls to go to the girls locker room.
However, someone stopped me. Their large, warm hand wrapped around my wrist, preventing me from going anywhere. I turned around to face the stalker, and he had an angry expression.
"Here." He shoved a folded piece of paper in my hand and walked off. I put it in my pocket and continued towards the locker room.
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"Give me one lap around the court and you're done for the day." Coach Martin said.
Panting, I ran with the rest of the girls and boys. My lungs felt tight and my legs were getting tired. But, I had something in mind helping me keep going. I pictured I was being chased by wild dogs, which helped me run for my life.
When I finished, I picked up my bottle of water and sat in the middle part of the stands. I watched as some boys played basketball and some girls just chatted. Since I had nothing to do, I took out the paper the guy gave me. After changing, I stuck it in my P.E. Shorts to read it, if I had the chance.
I unfolded it, finding it to be a threat note. My breath hitches in my throat as I read it.
If you tell anyone about what happened the other day, you'd never see the light of day EVER again.
-C.M.
Is he seriously threatening me? Just moments ago he was acting like most boys around here. I stared at the initials, 'C.M.'. Was his name really Carter? Then that means he is stalking me and his friend is interested in Sarah.
I have to stop anything from happening between them, to protect Sarah. She's been my best friend since forever.
Carter's POV:
"You fucking dumbassess !" I whispered-yelled.
AC scratched the back of his neck. "Sorry, man. But, you have to admit her friend is hella cute." He admitted.
"I don't give a damn that she's hella cute! You just said I stalked Sophie!" I almost yelled.
We were in accounting class and since all we're doing is discussing what we're gonna do this semester, I thought I'd discuss this with them.
"I said I was sorry! And I didn't even say her name!" He shot back.
"Yes, but you said she hangs out with the girl you're into!" I lost control of my anger. I knocked the book that was on my desk to the floor.
Everyone stared at me, Mr. Peterson with an angry expression.
"Mr. Mahone, pick up that textbook from the floor." He said sternly. I remained in my seat, doing nothing but smirking at him. "Pick up the book, Mr. Mahone!" He yelled this time.
Annoyed, I got up and picked up the book. I dropped it on my desk and slumped back down in my chair.
"Sit properly." He demanded. I snickered at him.
"Dude, what are you doing?" Dan whispered to me. I ignored him and slumped more in my chair.
"That's it! I'm sending you to the office, young man!" He yelled.
I got up from my seat and grabbed my bag from the floor. "See ya'" I said. Before I left out the door, I sent him one last smirk.
"Leave!" He said.
I walked out the door and went straight towards the front entrance. I wasn't going to go to the office. I just went to my car and sat on the front. Laying my head back, I just stared up at the sky. A few birds passed by, almost taking a shit on my car.
"Hey!" I slid off and grabbed a rock from the ground. I threw it at the bird, but missed it.
I sat on my car again and laid back. Feeling tired, I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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"Carter? Bro, wake up!" I heard Robert shout in my ear. He started shaking me, which annoyed me.
"Fuck off!" I spat, getting up. I tried rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"Did you sleep out here the whole time?" Mark asked, with a chuckle at the end.
I sent him a death glare and jumped off my car. I looked around and saw nobody around. I walked over to the drivers seat and sat down. "Get in." I said. They obeyed and got in. Before I could even start the car, I saw Sophie coming out the building. I smirked and told the guys to wait there.
I ran after her, seeing as she was almost out of sight. She must've seen me, because she started running away from.
Sophie's POV:
He was chasing me. I started running myself, cautiously looking back. I saw him stop and just stare at me. That didn't stop me, though. I kept running until I reached my house and locked every window or door in my house.
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