When We Collide √

chapter 8

Amell was still staring at me....I'm not sure but I think I saw a mocking smirk on his perfect lips

But now wasn't the time to acknowledge his perfect features

Gail was holding onto his hand tightly ....my eyes narrowed to their hands that were intertwined ...not that I was jealous or anything ......I just felt the need to look at them

I looked at Amell's large hands....although I couldn't quite see well .....his hands had black ink....tattoos ....they snaked all the way to his wrist and disappeared to the rest of his arm that was now covered by his leather jacket

I had never once paid attention to any boy in that school since three months ago when I joined the school .....in the middle of a semester ....right now what I was looking at quite intrigued me .....the tattoos were a fine art plastered on a fine sculptured body ...that was Amell ......who just last month had been ranked the hottest guy in the whole school board ....that means in comparison to all the other guys that were in the four schools of Riverside district ....he was the hottest

And I think he caught me staring at his hand ....but he said nothing

"Quit staring .....I know it's too much for you to handle "

I heard Gail's pitchy voice say

Amell was looking at me like I was some piece of trash ....or more so a trash girl from the streets who was begging food from him

I reluctantly removed my gaze from Amell's and Gail's intertwined hands and then I said the first words that came to my stupid mind

"I wasn't staring at you "

I told Gail and saw her cheeks flush and her eyes narrow

"Then what are you staring at .....negro"

Oh....that hit the soft spot

"Not you "

"Then you might as well keep on staring "

And with that she furiously took Amell's face into her palms....turned him so he was facing her and they began kissing again ......

I wasn't going to watch this time I'd had just about enough

"Ummm....please do you mind .....your making it impossible for me to reach my locker "

I said politely

But they didn't stop ......in fact .......Amell furiously pushed Gail so that she was now slammed against my poor locker

Poor thing

"Hey why don't you guys find a new make out point .......it's not a pleasant sight....your actually disgusting "

Nailed it......I think that got their attention

Amell broke the kiss

"Because a black girl can do better.... "

Ouch ....don't cry ....hold it together

" Yes.....a black girl can do much fucking better "

What the hell Tracy ...your so stupid

Amell's eyes simply stared at me .....it was as though he was raping me with his eyes

And then Gail pulled him and they were now walking down the hall

And then I saw Amell's head turn and a smirk formed on his now plumb pink lips

I furiously opened my locker ......I was ten minutes late for class

I took my chemistry book and angrily shoved it inside my bag I then banged the shutter and stomped to class thinking of excuse to give as a reason for being late

I reached class and saw Mr Hensworth's body come into view

I entered the class slowly hoping he wouldn't see me

And I heard the awkward clearing of the throat

"Young lady ...."

He began and I held my breath

"Why are you twelve minutes late ?"

Who fucking times their students' lateness

"I ummmmm..........."

Turn you stupid brain turbines

The whole class was now looking at me

And I caught some familiar blue eyes staring at me

Damn it

"My brother got a ticket for speeding "

"I've heard that about a million times during my ten years of teaching "

Aaarrgh what now

"I'm sorry I'm late sir "

"Take your seat you see me after this "

Oh god my life is one fucking awesome ride to hell

I looked around the class all seats were occupied except one

The one next to Amell

And this day just keeps on being as painful as a smack to the balls

I hastily walked to the free seat and pulled it back

Amell was scrutinizing me the whole time

I chose to ignore it

And sat down ...removed my chemistry note book and tried to pay attention to the teacher

As well as tried to avoid the scent of after shave mixed with vanilla and a hint of blueberry ......which was Amell .....

Damn he smelt heavenly and his hair still glistened with gel......it was so hard to concentrate when you can't avoid such a masculine scent

Damn it ....pull it together Tracy .......only forty five more minutes of this human torture

I've never had any lesson with Amell before .....my senior year subject schedule was just messing me up. Thanks a lot ......senior year

Amell was furiously tapping his pen on the desk and it was irritating me like adding salt to the wound ....he was already taunting me with his scent .....and now he's irritating me with his tapping

But I don't want to talk to him

Thirty minutes left....

Now he begins tapping his foot

Seriously what is wrong with him

I decided to make a quick glance at him. He was looking at the teacher but then I think I saw a smirk form on his face

He's noticed me

Fuck you karma

And then he intentionally dropped his pen near my foot

I looked at him and saw the tattoo on his neck ......it was a tattoo of the infinity sign and then it had the letter x on both of its sides

I then removed my gaze and turned it to his fingers that were on his desk

The fingers had tattoos too....in roman numbers in numerical values the numbers were 1511...I wonder what that meant

"Miss Anderson........do you mind telling us the answer ..."

I heard Mr Hensworth say my surname

Well...shit...... just shit

I saw a smirk pay on Amell's face

"I don't know..... Ummmmm...."

"Make sure you see me "

Oh.....why did my mom's ovum get fertilised ............to give rise to me