Kapitel 22: Miles
It's been a couple of days since I've seen grey eyes.
A couple of days since Chloe talked about her 'intimacy' with Peter
A couple of days since Lisa disturbed me
A couple of days since aunt Mary hit me.
Of course, she throws some insults at me here and there, but she didn't lay a finger on me.
The marks on my body were starting to face and I could conveniently pack my hair in a bun.
I wasn't limping anymore and I'm grateful for that. Limping made everything slower.
Mid term test are coming up in a few days and I'm not sure I'm prepared.
"Hey Missy." Chloe joins me as I'm on my way to the library during recess.
"Hey yourself."
"Where you off too?" She asks.
She's skipping in her steps.
"The library."
"Why?"
"Well, mid term is coming up and I have to be prepared."
"Really? I thought mid term wasn't for another month." She stops skipping.
"Oh poor naive silly Chloe." I shake my head.
"Oh shut up." She starts skipping again.
"What's got you skipping?" I ask her and she smiles.
"Oh nothing." She shrugs.
"Oh there is something."
"It's nothing."
"You had a talk with Peter right?" I nudge her.
"Maybe."
"And?"
"It went well."
"It wasn't awkward or anything?"
"Well at first it was, but then he said he didn't regret it."
"I bet you were happy." I poke her.
"Hm hmm. I also told him I didn't regret it."
"And?"
"We talked about other things."
"Well I'm happy for you."
"Thanks." We reach the library entrance. "Well this is my stop." We both stop.
"Why?"
"Let's just say I'm not usually quiet when I'm supposed to be."
"Oh. Trouble with Mrs Pete?"
"Trouble with Mrs Pete." She confirms.
Mrs Pete is our school librarian and is very strict with the library laws.
She's a middle aged woman with brown hair and blue eyes.
"See ya." Chloe waves and walks away.
I chuckle and turn to open the door. At first, it didn't bulge. It tried twice, thrice, but it still didn't open. I pushed and pull but no luck.
Great.
"You see, the trick is how you open it." I jump.
I turn to see a dark blue eyes guy standing behind me. His hands are in his pockets and he has silver hair.
They look tinted because I could see the black growing out from the roots.
Those black eyes of his looked really familiar.
Then he smiled.
And it clicked.
It's those eyes that made me shiver two years ago when I was looking for the principal's office.
He walked towards me and I took a step back.
"You see, the library door had always been known for its trickiness. You first push," He pushes the door handle, "And pull immediately." He pulls it and the door opens with ease.
"T-thanks."
"No problem." I walk to enter but he closes the door again. "Sweetie, you look familiar." He looks at me and rests on the door.
"You have a good memory."
"C'mon. How do you expect me to forget a beautiful face like yours?"
I don't reply so he continues.
"I'm Miles by the way." He stands upright. "And I'm looking forward to talk to you again." He winks at me and opens the door.
I walk inside without saying anything and he closes the door behind me.
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