The door to the washroom flew opened and Loren entered. His eyes were wide at me. I turned towards him with hair held in my hand and pin in my mouth. "Huh?"Didn't I lock it?"Well-well-well who's here." He said and closed the door behind him.

During lunch, I was forcefully dragged into the cafeteria and was sitting with Jacob, Jeal, Afrodoid, Bretha, Rob and his girlfriend. I don't know her name. All of us were the participants, except Jacob and were discussing the competition. Jeal-violinist and I was her accompanist. Afrodoide-cellist/violoncellist: the one who plays the cello. Bretha - flutist and Rob-drummer where his girlfriend was his accompanist. I don't know who is the accompanist of Afrodoid and Bretha. A lot of students from different classes took part in this competition. After a big discussion, Jeal and I agreed to meet at Jacob's place for practice. A good thing is that this discussion didn't involve Loren like last time.We're heading back to our class, which is physics. I don't want to attend this class. So, I told Jacob that I have some work in the library. On my way there, I saw some students grouped on the ground floor. When took a closer look throug

I was heading towards my class, with my mind processing every scene of last night. The party, Rob, those words, everything. I don't know what language Loren spoke, neither I remembered the words properly, something like 'leat breath a lin'.Someone snapped their fingers in front of me, creating a clicking sound that paused my thinking. When I tilted my head up, I found Rob standing in front of me.

I was on my bed, wide awake staring at the ceiling, listening to the tick-tock of the clock watching hours pass. Why did he kiss me? Who was that red Lady? I couldn't come up with any answers to these questions. Why does my mind freeze in his presence? I stood in a sitting position when I remembered his words before the kiss. I quickly took my phone to translate those words. My thumbs were dancing in front of the screen. "Crap! What were those words?" I almost shout ignoring the peaceful sleep of Adam. I looked down at him. 

As promised, I was at the college by 7. We practiced in the music room for an hour. When it was time for Adam's school, I got home to pick him. He was ready when I arrived and we drove to his school. Way to the school was quiet and we arrived within minutes. We were waiting out of the principals' office. I took a deep breath before entering and with one step we're in."Have a seat Miss. Troustkey." The principal said, only his torso was visible as the rest of the body was hidden behind the desk. When we sat he began his complaint.I am the one who should be complaining. The one who's guilty is the other boy with whom he fought. It wasn't a fight though. There's his fault but that boy was the initiator."You should control your brother, he painted a boy's face black." Principal said."I know what he did s-" no I am not calling him sir- "but that boy was the one who first ruined his painting."