Chapter 4 BLONDIE

LENA's POV

"who the fuck is this physco" I thought as I always end up catching some kid looking at me every five seconds, I turn my head back,

I don't know why, I don't know him and I really don't care to know, but if this shit continues, I'm gonna walk up to him and I'm gonna pound him in the face. And that grumpy old man just decided to cast me, of course now, physco know my name.

And guess what? He's sitting right behind me, I take a glance at my behind but, he isn't staring at me this time, he just as his eyes glued to either his book or the board. "he must be a really smart student" I mutter,

How come I never heard of him or seen him, this must be the first class we take together and it all that nagging hag's fault. I frown at the thought of Mrs. Willa giving an epistle of how I should pay more attention in class,

"Lena Woods. I must say, I'm not very pleased with your performance last session, can you tell me why? I'm talking to you, you little sissy! You better answer me?" she sounded like lioness that's about to give birth, but I couldn't careless,

"And your Teacher's say you've been zoning out in class lately, why's that? You got a boy that's nailing you every night, right?" she scoffs, but she angered me. Why would I want one dickhead to bang me, when Stella's there?

She's so lucky we are in the teacher's office, if not I would have spilt her head open, just because I was generous enough not to answer her doesn't mean she can just spout nonsense, but guess what? She did again,

"Still, you don't always complete your subject count, you know you need it. Lena, you are a very smart girl and you could make a really good department head in a really big company" this time, I could clearly feel the intense feeling of concern in her voice, it made my heart flutter,

"think about you futher dear, it a very bright one" Willa Benson ended our little chat that stared with her nagging me and ended with her showing some sort of concern for me.

I really appreciate it but, I'm not very convinced I have I 'bright future' like she said. Let me just inform you, there are two way of which I'm gonna end up; either as cock-sucking whore or a drug dealing trafficker.

"not that I want it anyway," I mutter, letting out a troubled sigh as I drown myself into my thoughts, doing the one thing Willa complained about, even though Mr. warts is right in front of me, teacher God knows what.

Then, Stella's face pops into my head and my heart felt relief; like I said, she's my safe heaven, my sanctuary which is about to be stolen from me, by some knight in shining armor. Though he does look like a prince. I'm not even interested in him but I acknowledge his physical appearance.

"Come to think of it, I think I've seen this stalker's face somewhere before" I ponder, once again taking a glance at him, seated behind me, and of course he's completely soaked in his book still.

I notice he has blonde silky hair, just like that of the wanna be prince, but his seem to be lighter, almost nearing white and his skin is quite pale, "can there be a boy whose skin is this light" I wonder, unconsciously staring at the boy and maybe a little too much, because I've never seen a boy that's not that or bathed in melanin.

The next thing I heard was a soft tone voice say, "Hi" I shudder, immediately lifting my gaze from his skin, thinking it was Stella, the voice was that calm, but to my disappointment, it was just the girly nerd.

He looked at me with utmost devotion, like he had just found one of Cleopatra's eggs, and trust me I was about to gag, but I held myself,

"Are you talking to me?" I ask as if I was clueless about it, hoping he will just shy away and burry his face back into his books, but it seems like he's gutsy, compared to how he looks,

"Yeah? Yeah, I'm talking to you" he starts, looking all puzzled at first, probably wondering what kind I stunt I wanted to pull, "you were the one who wanted to remove my face with your eyes" he sneers, looking at me ironically,

It made me feel like I was being toyed with and I don't appreciate the look in his eyes, so I wanted to have the upper hand in this little contest, "look nerdy sissy, you were the one that stared it first, turning me into your walking TV." It would have easily won but, I guess I was too loud because Warts mounted himself on my case again.

"Woods, I'm gonna have to book you for 30 minutes detention after school today" he said, facing his four eyes to the textbook he held with his hand, while flipping through its pages,

"What!? Why??" I ask agitatedly, he pauses for a second, stops turning over random pages from the annoyingly large book he had in his hands, then he slowly lifts his head and rashly fixed his gaze on nerdy sissy behind me,

Then I impulsively turn to my back to see why he looked at him so intensively, but I caught blondie looking like he just saw a dinosaur,

"I expect more from you Davison" I think I warts directed it to blondie, but what pieced me off was the way he looked at him contemptuously, "since you want to talk to Woods so much, you can wait for in the detention area, 30minutes earlier" he concludes, directing his attention back to the general class.

The other kids were giving us sardonic glances, while obviously falling to hide their giggling, amidst the crowd, they was a black haired kid, who looks like he's around my age, whom I caught staring at blondie, they make eyes contact, but he removes his gaze from blondie while shaking his head in disapproval.

"Ha" I heard a weak sigh coming from blondie, "just my luck, I have to work this night you know" he complained, burring his face back into his book.

I focus my attention to him, I felt like I should say something to him, "you know, it's kindda like my fault, he's into this mess though" but for some reason, my mouth just stayed shut, like they were glued to eachother.

Soon, the bell made it annoying sound, announcing it is time for recess period, and Warts left the class as soon as it did.

Blondie just sits solemnly at his table, going through his notes, "aren't you gonna go out for recess, or are you filled just by looking at your book," is what I wanted to say but, I was too lazy to talk. The other kids left the class, including the black-haired boy.

Then I hear a soft high-pitched voice, scream out my name, "LENA!" I shudder at the sound of if, simultaneously as I direct my attention to it. There is no was way in a million worlds that I could mistaking that voice, and of course I was right. It is Stella my Angel,

"when are you gonna come out?" she asks, taking her baby steps towards me, "or you aren't hungry?"

"how can I not be, it's the only time I will have with you, now that Willa's taken me to her class" I replied her, expectantly hoping to see her reaction,

"Hey, slow down with your words, you're gonna make me cringe" she replies, laughing of my little tease like it was nothing.

Let's be real, I was kindda disappointed, I wanted more cuteness from her, some sort of reaction that she was the least bit affected by my tease. I just stare at her in awe, I couldn't complain, I didn't have the energy to, or maybe because I just couldn't be mad at her.

"Leeena!" she dragged out my name, sound like a sulking child, in fact, literally looking at a sulking child, "it's cute" I thought, hiding my excitement.

"Lena get up, let's go to the cafeteria, I'm gonna drop dead from starvation, if we wait any longer" she whines, while tugging my arm,

Honestly, I wanted to stay like that for a while, she was really close beside me, I had a better view of her bright green upturned eyes, and he heart-shaped lips that I want to kiss badly, it color was really attractive; it's pink and she doesn't even where lip gloss or lip stick.

But I still have to get up, for her cute self, "I don't want her to dropped dead" I thought while sounding a light chuckle. Before then, I used my hand to stylishly cover my mouth, so it wouldn't be so obvious also, my face felt hot, which meant I was probably blush, I didn't want Stella to see it.

"Hey, did you just laugh at me? Why would you do that?" she pouts. God! I can't take it anymore of this, she just to cute! I detach myself from her, standing up rapidly, "she's too close" I thought, still covering my mouth, I could feel the blood rushing through my face,

My flimsy attempt to hide it, including my laughter failed woefully, "St- Stella, you can't ac- actually drop dead y- you know" I stammer as I talked while laughing, the I say her pouting face that I always think is cute, but too her, she's making a really furious,

I realize that she's actually getting angry, so I stopped myself, but not after letting out a few rounds of giggles, "I'm sorry Stella, I just couldn't help" I tried to apologize, while I closed the distance between us.

I gently rubbed her soft cheeks, in an attempt to coax her, and she fell for it, she's so easy to please but hard to get, "Stella, don't be mad okay, I'll buy you strawberry milk... are we even?" I asked and she nods her head in acceptance,

"Wow, so its her!" we both jolt at the sound of another high-pitched voice, simultaneously turning our heads to its direction, and found out that it was blondie's voice, the white skinned boy who I thought had his attention drilled into his books.

Apparently, all the ruckus Stella and I made, must have shifted his attention to us, I had totally forgotten that he was still her, I thought we were alone, because all the students already left for recess, well; all except for blondie who's currently staring at us with bewilderment clearly plastered on his face.

I know I said, I would never be able to mistake Stella's unique voice but, blondie is making that theory into a hypothesis.

"Wait, why is he so confused" I asked myself, my face still red, and my hand still glued to Stella's cheek, Stella stands like as if she's a statue, with her green eyes widen at the sight of blondie, and I couldn't comprehend why,

"wait! What did he mean by *so its her*" for some reason, I felt like that statement was directed to me and I shivered at the thought of it, anxious to know its meaning.