Behind Closed Doors

First Day

Unknown's POV

"I need to go to lockwood." I told the person infront of me. I met him yesterday. This universe really had ways if they wanted to. I already made up my mind why do he had to call me. You and your tricks eh? Now as much as I want to go this already happened, even though only met him once I feel kind of attached to him and considering the fact that he answered so quickly. I only meant for it to be a alternative so that he will get away from me, I thought all of the guys in this age is afraid of commitment. He's one of a kind. Lastly, I promised marriage. I can no longer take that back. Since he's already involved in the first place I'll just carry out and agree to this.

"They'll look gor you, you know? They won't stop until you make a decision"

"I know, but someone was involved I don't know if I have the heart to watch him burn."

END

I rushed through the morning traffic and was stuck in a red light. f**k. Can this day be a little more shitty. I looked in the rare view mirror of my truck and as usual I saw a garbage, my dad's face.

Many people would says that I look exactly like my dad, if it isn't for the my mother's eyes that I got they would think that my dad conceived me by himself. My jet black hair, my dead eyes , the bridge of my nose, strong jaw, we even have the same smile. Everything comes from him. Thank god for the blue eyes of my mom, at least we have a difference.

The horn of the car behind me snatched me back to reality, I was slightly irritated but this days is shitty as it is so I just ignored the driver and proceed.

After 30 mins I finally got to school. Damn, does our house need to be on the outskirts of this town. All thanks to my dad if he hadn't left us mom will not be like that. I reached my classroom and as expected on the first day of school the teacher was late. I found a sit next to my friend chuck who's currently making out with the slut we met yesterday, I can feel a lot of eyes on me as I make my way on the back of the classroom, not this again. For this school's standard I'm already the hotest guy they can find if only they knew how f****d up the guy that they admire. Anyways, it's fine since most of the time I don't socialize with them. It's just me, chuck and my other friends that is on the other class. I'm beginning to feel bored and there's no signs of our teacher. Chuck finally stops making out with his slut and greet me.

"Hey bro, how was Lizzy?" ,

"I don't know, I left her and went home early".

Chuck was going to say another word and our teacher finally arrives,

"hello class I'm Ms. Anderson, welcome to your senior year. By the way a transfer student will be joining your class, please make her feel welcome". A girl enters and I held my breath. I can't believe it. It's her, the girl in my dream.

I was beyond shocked, and I remembered...

FLASHBACK

"I'll see you tomorrow, you need to find me and also remember your promise I'll look forward to it." she said as she fades.

"I'll fulfill that promise no matter what. You saved me from the loneliness of this world, you came when I needed someone the most. If I see you in the real world I'll probably be the happiest" I replied with tears falling from my eyes.

"I love you. "

END

I said I love you. I f*****g said I love you, to a complete stranger. I thought that she was not real I thought it wasa dream. But she said she'll find me. I have a lot of questions right now and I was looking at her intently. Maybe chuck noticed because.

"Hey dude she might burn on the heat of your stare. Do you know her?"

Do I know her? I just remembered the things that we talked about in my dream it feels like we know each other but I don't even know her name.

I caught her eyes and it's empty, now I'm doubting if she know me because that cold gaze is only reserved for annoying strangers I know it because I use that more often that I smile.

She introduced herself in class all on the male student was gawking at her. Of course they wil, I mean she's pretty but somehow that is making me uncomfortable.

I shifted back and fort on my seat I wanted to confront her right here right now but there's a lot of people and I don't want to make a scene. Chuck was looking at me as if demanding for an explanation but I didn't entertain his presence I was focused on looking at this cold and mysterious girl that is in infront of me.

She looked at me again this time I see a hint of emotion. She was laughing at me I knew it, I feel kind of crazy tight now because of the fidgeting and the questions that seems tobe appearing in my face. No wonder Chuck kept on asking. To make me more uncomfortable Ms. Weird-Glass Anderson asked her to fill in the vacant seat right next to me. Let's use this opportunity to ask her some of the questions that I have before I completely loose my mind.

I can feel a lot of eyes on us now including Chuck's but I don't care because right now, in this classroom I feel like we're back to my dream I can almost smell the flower be and the smell of grass as we lay down.