Chapter 2

Amy's POV 

"You" 

"You" we both squealed at the same time . 

Whole class was staring at me . I realised .  

"I uhm well , welcome Mr..uhmm" damn what's his name ? 

"Mr.Jason Smith " Ciara whispered. 

" Mr.Smith , yeah welcome" 

Everyone laughed like I told them some joke or something . 

"Miss Amelia Harper , you do know that this is the beginning of final year , right ?"

"Yes "

"So you should focus on studies instead of sleeping " 

"Okay" 

"I let you go since this is your first time. I don't like students who slack off , understood ?" He asked , raising his eyebrow. 

This j*rk is using my words at me . But why on earth does this happen to me ? First my coffee and now my music . 

Why he had to be my music teacher . I'm so f*cked up ,oh God . 

"Yeah , okay" 

Then the class kept on going as usual . The bell rang and I grabbed my bag to run out .

It was literally unbelievable. I was like Usain bolt. I made it to my locker and stood to get some air . 

"Hey what happened?" Ciara was running after me . Panting she asked . I told her what happened in the morning . 

"So you mean you knew him before " she asked 

"Uhm I don't know but something like that" 

"Then what now ? How will you face him?" 

"Why do I need to face him?" 

"Girl he is gonna teach you piano or are you saying you are going to give up piano ?"huh? 

"Oh sh*t I forgot . God I have to face him" 

"I have an idea , I think you should meet him alone first and apologies for that . " 

"I guess I have to " 

I was standing outside his office. Deciding whether I should go or not then I decided to just fuck it and do it.

"Come in," he said as I knocked on the  door .

"Uhm hello Mr.Smith." 

"Hello , do you want any help?" 

" Uhm no I was just here to talk about the morning incident " I said and he stood up from his chair , started walking towards me. 

My heart was like in my throat literally . He looked like he would  eat me anytime . He got close and I started to look in another direction , blinking rapidly . 

"So you are here to rip off my throat ?" He asked calmly .

"Uhmm no ..no actually I was just here to apologise." I said taking some steps back as he was getting close .

He didn't stop until my back touched the wall . I tried to get out of there but he laid his arms on both sides of the wall trapping me inside . We were dangerously closed . 

"Apologize.then beautiful " he said and I was frightened. 

"Uhm sorry ." I said looking anywhere but in his eyes .

He sensed my hesitation and got back to his chair . I feel relieved. 

"You can go, " he said looking at his computer. 

"Okay thank you " I said , closing the door behind .

Letting out the panic air . I stood against the wall thinking why did he get damn close . 

Is he stupid or what . What does he think he was doing ?This a**hole . Screw you moron .