MEETING HIM

Chapter two

GRACIE'S POV

"My eyes widened"

  I looked up to see what I had hit.

"Gosh"... I mumbled in surprise.

Standing in front of me was a demigod

  He arched his eyebrows and said sorry shifting me to the side gently.

  He was cute but was in a hurry so I couldn't admire his beauty well.

  I entered my class late and sat down beside the guy I just met.

  

  "Hi"... I said trying to be nice then It occurred to me that he didn't tell me his name.

   He noticed and said 

"Sebastian Hale", 

"What"? I asked amused.

"I'm Sebastian Hale but call me bad' he replied with a smile.

 "Gracie Hart"... I said with a fake smile.

  And we listened to PSY 110 which was being taught.

     

     The class was quick but I was uncomfortable. Because I was kinda having cramps even though I wasn't on my period. 

I rested my head on the table till the end of the class.

  It seemed my period had come early this month and there were no tampons in my bag.

I texted Gem

Do you have some tampons?

And my phone beeped shortly after

Nahh babe. you are okay, right?

 Nope, I think am bloody stained, are you done with classes so you can help me get some tampons? 

Wish I could sweetie but I'm still gonna have a class. You got this. See you later. She replied me

  

"Shit" I muttered 

  

 "You are okay right," bas asked 

    "Yeah sure" 

 "Do u know the guy u bumped into today?" Did Bad ask?

  

  Talking to someone was the last thing on my mind right now and I had no intention of replying to him.

   

  "He is seated at the back, ''Bas said, pointing in his direction.

  "Can you shut up, I'm thinking Bas"

 I yelled as I picked up my bag to leave the class. 

  I had to see what I could do for myself. Because being in a mess…

  I wasn't sure it was Bas that made me angry, He was just the right person to pour my anger on 

  Thank God I'm wearing a black dress. The stains aren't obvious but I still used my purse to cover it anyway.

  

   Getting to the door, I looked back to take a glance at the guy I bumped into previously.

   

  Damnnn! He looked finer when he was seated.

He was sitting in a chair with his pen behind his ear.

  I had to take a few steps back to see a clearer view of this Mr charming

  

   He has golden brown hair giving him this "prince charming look" and for a moment, I wished I was Cinderella.

  His brown eyes are something you can get lost in if you stare long enough. He had a flirty look in his eyes that I can't explain.

  He has well-defined cheekbones which are attractive.

 I let my eyes move lower to his well-built masculine shoulders. 

   His first two buttons were undone revealing his toned chest which was sexy as fuck.

   His hands were placed on the table and I couldn't help but notice how long and slender his fingers were.

 "That is how long his dick is," I thought to myself.

   I wondered how many girls he must have fingered with those seductive fingers.

   

   I was dying to see his height.

    My eyes followed his fingers as he scratched his pointed nose. 

And his hands went further to reach for his eyes

  I froze as his eyes met mine with an arched eyebrow.

  

  My purse fell to the ground, and I ran out of the class to the toilet.

I was sure I had embarrassment written all over my face.

   "Fuckkkk, I love guys capable of arching their eyebrows, and I have seen a lot of guys arch their eyebrows. But MR charming is the hottest I've ever noticed.

    

Gem where the fuck are you. I texted my bestie

   

She's probably with a guy.

 She's been sleeping around to get her mind off her parent's divorce.

  I hurried home. My mum needed me. things are getting messy with my mum right now and I need to be there. Pls can order a Lyft, and I'll pay.

 Gem texted 

She has been going through a lot already and I didn't want to add to her stress.

You are okay right?? Just do what you have to do. I'll order a Lyft.

Thanks, 

her text came immediately.

Sure 

I replied her  

   

  I was standing in front of the toilet seat with my phone directly facing the black water trying to order a Lyft.

   

 There was nothing wrong with that initially until the door banged open and I jerked.

Immediately, my phone slipped from my hand and fell into the toilet bowl.

  

  "Shit" I cursed under my breath.

Shock ran through me at that moment

My purse was not with me too. I dropped it when "Mr. Charming" caught me staring.

 "Does today get any better" I muttered using my fist to hit a wall.

   

  "Ouch" It hurts as hell

I had seen them use their fist to hit 

 walls in movies and never thought It was that painful.

 Today is the worst day of my life, I said to myself.

   Just then, I started hearing some kissing sounds… 

"Are they kissing?"

  

  My fingers opened the door a little to peep and see what was going on.

  Priya??? I recognized her face and tried my best not to be loud.

    

     Priya was my rival in high school. But she wasn't gay though. Maybe bisexual.

   She had always picked on me, and I picked on her too, But she had the upper hand.

   

  Priya and a manly-looking girl were making out aggressively against the door. They were making little moans which were disgusting.

  

  My phone fell into the toilet because of them, and they were busy making out. 

Priya still found a way to pick on me without her knowledge even after high school.

      

  My eyes were not done watching though.

    

   I watched as the girl ran her fingers along Priya's thigh. Their lips were still interlocked and an intense moan escaped Priya. 

The manly girl must have made her way into Priya's cookie

    

   I angrily banged the door. 

How could my phone fall because of them and they were still having a great time?

 I'm sure they heard the door bang because they left earlier than I expected.

    I sat down on the toilet seat, stained, without a phone, without my bag, stranded, and my belly was hurting slightly.

  

   "I'm meant to rock college"

 was the only thought running through my mind?

  

    The door cracked open again.

   

    "Don't make out please" I said with my eyes closed and hands clapped together against my mouth like I was in prayer.

  Then someone slide my purse and some tampons under the toilet door and dropped them on the floor.

 "Who's that?" I asked surprised.