His Only Weakness

Sparks?

I sat at the far back in my English Literature class, the fourth class for today. I wasn't paying attention to any word the teacher was saying. "Ms. Michaels, it's your turn to give your presentation!" Presentation?! Oh s**t! I totally forgot about that! He had given the class an assignment. We were to research about a well-known poet or author of their choice.

I had chosen Jane Austen and I was do busy with my life that I didn't even remember to do it. Oh my God! What am I going to do?!

"Ms. Michaels are you okay?"

"Y-yeah." I replied as I got up to go in front of the class. Everyone was staring at me with disgust. I turned to the teacher with pleading eyes. I couldn’t tell him that I didn't do it, that would make matters worse. So instead of embarrassing myself, I ran out of the room like my ass was on fire.

Today wasn't my day...so I thought.

I ran straight into something, or perhaps someone and we both went crashing to the floor. Tingles and sparks erupted all over my body. It felt just like when I touched the wolf. "What the fu..." I started, but stopped as soon as our eyes connected. My whole world stopped and I was captivated by those grey orbs which held tiny flecks of turquoise.

They looked amazing. He stared at me; his face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. To top it off, he gave a full-blown grin and the dimples on his cheek were visible. Oh. My. God!

The clearing of someone's throat interrupted our moment. We looked up and saw a very pissed of teacher standing above us with her arms crossed over her breast. Now looking at it, our position on the floor looked very inappropriate.

"Aren’t you two supposed to be in class?"

"Yes but..." I started but got cut off.

"No 'buts'. Do you have a hall pass?"

"No. We’re..." I started and again I got cut off. Disrespectful b***h.

"I got your answer already. Detention for the rest of this period!" She said.

"But..." I started but I stopped when she gave me a glare.

"I just told you no 'buts'! Now do you want me to increase on the punishment?"

"No miss."

"That's what I thought. Now off to the principal's office. Now!"

She stalked off saying something along the lines of kids and virginities. I turned back to Mr. Grey eyes and he was already staring at me with amusement in his eyes and the same bright face. Wow...he's happy. I took my chance and checked him out. Hmmm...tall, handsome face, brown hair styled in a f**k-boy haircut and I could feel his muscles and abs.

Gosh! He broke my f*****g scale! Buy it back handsome bish!

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?" He asked. He spoke! Oh gosh I might die! That accent is so sexy!! His voice was like velvet!!

"Oh nothing. Well it’s something, something along the lines of broken scales and accents." He stared at me with a blank expression and blinked once. I thought he was going to walk away but he burst out laughing. I just stood there like dafaq??

He sobered up pinched my cheeks then said "you're strange. And cute. To be honest you remind me of the little bunny in Zootopia." I blushed and laughed a little at that and then he threw his hands over my shoulder while we walked to detention. When we reached the room there were already two boys there whom I didn't know. It seemed like Mr. Grey eyes didn't know either because he tensed up against me and slightly pulled me behind of him.

He removed his hand from my shoulder and held my hand in his instead while he walked in front and gently pulling me with him. He was still tensed. I didn’t understand why he was so tensed though; it was just some people that he didn’t know. It wasn’t like they were going to attack us as we stepped into the room.

We sat on seats next to each other. But I don’t think he thought I was close enough to him so he dragged my chair closer to his. The teacher looked at us skeptically but let it pass and continued doing whatever crap he was doing on his desk. We didn't do anything in detention besides sit still, talk and stare, but the supervisor didn’t want us talking to each other. He said in a very bored tone, and I quote, 'it's very annoying and your voices make me uncomfortable.'

We all clearly ignored him and talked very loud just to piss him off. He didn’t break though. I was bored and took out some carrots from my bag to eat. I just love carrots!

"So I told you that you looked like a bunny a while ago and now you're eating carrots?" He said amused and had a wide grin on his face. I didn't know what to say to him so I stuck my tongue out at him instead. He just laughed at me and pinched my cheeks again. "You're too cute...I didn't get your name."

"It’s Nelly Michaels."

"Nelly." He said testing it out and as it rolled off his tongue sent shivers down my spine.

"S-so how about you? What's your name?" I asked him trying to get a grip on myself.

"It's Evans. Tyrone Evans." He said imitating James Bond. Fuuuck!

It's official.... He's trying to kill me!