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Chapter 5

Authors Note:
So this may not be the best chapter considering I used my phone instead of my laptop...but here it goes.
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"So let me get this straight...you are a student here and your job is to make sure I don't go batshit and possibly hurt myself and or others. Is that right?" I ask trying to make since of what my roommate Stacy has told me.
"Well, I wouldn't put it exactly like that but in so many words yes. I'm here just in case you need someone to talk to or someone to hang out with. I'm just here to be your friend"
"Great, my grandparents got me a livin' therapist, as if one isn't enough already" I say falling back onto my bed with a thump. "No offense" I add not trying to offend my forced friend on the first day.
"It's cool I understand" she says and I nod
"Well I'm going to bed" I say and she nods
"Night" I say turning off the light and my lamp.
"Night" she reiterates and turns her lamp off too.
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I choose to go with a simple look and grab my cream sweater and a red skirt with some black tights that show off my legs with a light pink change purse and a heart necklace. I walk into the bathroom to take a shower when I already see a guy in my bathroom.
"AHHHHHHHHH" I scream and he turns around not affected with a towel hanging lowly on his waist. He's hot but right now I need him to get out.
"PERVERT" I say pointing at him and I look over to my right and see bathroom supplies. I grab a hairbrush and chuck it at him. He ducks and I grab the shampoo, he continues ducking while I am grabbing stuff and throwing them at him.
"Ugh...ow... stop it....why are you throwing stuff at me?....why do you have so many bathroom products?.... ow.....when will you.... ow....when will you stop throwing things at me?" He says in between ducking from things I'm throwing at him.
"BE GONE PERVERT. YOU NASTY NASTY HUMAN BEING GET OUT" I grab a can of hairspray and hit him with it.
"Ow" He says and I continue to hit him with it.
"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT" I yell
"I'm going Jesus you hit like a dude" he says and I continue to hit him with it until he exits out of the door across from the one I entered in. I set the can of hairspray down and lock the door he probably came in through. I let out a breath of relief when I'm finally alone. The last thing I want is to strip in front of a stranger and have them see all of the scars on my body. Shaking my head and clearing away the bad thoughts I strip my monsters inc pajamas off...yes I have monsters inc pajamas, deal with it. And I get into the shower.
I don't know what my obsession is with showers now. But every since I've been sober it's like I can't get clean enough. At rehab I used to scrub my skin raw so they would take away my loofas and scrubbing products. It's like the musk of the drugs is still there and no matter what I do I can't get it to go away. Once I'm done showering I get out and curl my hair. I put on a little bit of makeup but not a lot like some light eyeliner, some mascara and some lip gloss. I never really believed I needed a lot and I don't like the heavy feeling I get on my face from wearing a pound of makeup. I get dressed and go with some tan jack rogers. Once I exit the bathroom Stacy goes into it. She gets dressed and comes out. She's wearing a "the difference between food and you is..." on the the front and on the back "I need food" with a picture of a cartoon pizza under the food. I smile slightly and watch her out on ripped white jeans to match her grey graphic tee.
"Okay I need to borrow that shirt" I say throwing my arm around her.
"Sure" she says and giggles.
We walk to my locker and I grab my things. We then make our way to her locker and while she's grabbing her books Kodiak, Robin, bathroom pervert and another guy walk up to us.
When Stacy shuts her locker she turns around and rolls her eyes at I think Robin but I am not sure.
"Hey look it's the bathroom pervert guy I was telling you about this morning" I say to Stacy.
"I've been called worse" he says with a smirk looking me up and down.
"What like man whore?" I ask and the guys and Stacy chuckle.
"Asher she just called you a man whore" The other guys says and starts laughing hysterically.
"Shut up Andrew" he snaps back. So this is Andrew I think to myself and my thoughts go back to what Robin said yesterday
"Andrew needs to talk to you about something...and don't ask me what because I have no idea"
"Nice pajamas by the way" Asher says snapping me out of my thoughts.
"What is that your idea of flirting?" I ask and he blushes.
"Hey baby how 'bout you show me a fun time in a empty class room?" A creep asks from behind me. Kodiaks face contorts into one of anger and I make eye contact with him and shake my head.
"I'm not interested" I say
"Come on baby don't be like that" he says and grabs two handfuls of my ass roughly. I jerk from suprise and I have now lost my patience. I put my heel to his balls and my right elbow to his stomach and I thrash my head back and hit him in his face. I then reach behind me and grab the back of his neck and push it down and walk a little away from my group so no one gets hurt. I push him away and kick is ass literally with my shoe. He falls onto the ground and I turn him around so his back is on the ground. I put my right hand around his neck not pressing hard but hard enough to make it uncomfortable. I place my left knee on his chest, my shin leading down the middle of his chest leaving my foot right near his goods. If I flex my foot I will be pressing rather hard on his area. I do so and his face contorts into one of pain. I lean down so my face is close to his. "No means no asshole. Got that?" I ask and he nods as best as he can with my hand around his throat. "Good" I say while patting his right cheek with my left hand. And with that I get up off of him and he immediately starts coughing and his face is red. I turn around and walk to class so I won't be late leaving everyone in the hallway dumbstruck.
"What was that?" Kodi asks
"Him being an asshole duh" I say avoiding the question.
"No I mean after that"
"Ohh one of my foster families had a fighter in the house and he taught me some stuff" that's not the only stuff he taught me.
"Are you okay?" Stacy asks
"Yeah you know how guys are... no means yes and get lost means take me I'm yours" I say rolling my eyes
"Yeah that's true" Stacy says siting in a seat. I take the one next to her.
"Good morning class today we're gonna work on pride and prejudice and have a little discussion on it after class" I hear the teacher say. I look up from my phone and slide it into my pocket. I make eye contact with the teacher and let me just say...he's hot. Like just stepped out of a Calvin Klein magazine hot. Like I was dreaming and saw a guy angel and it looked just like him. Drool worthy hotness. I mean he's the only guy I've found that even comes close to Kodi since I've been here. As we make eye contact the teacher he winks at me and continues what he was saying. I am a little taken aback by his gesture but quickly brush it off and turn my attention back to the lesson.
"What the hell was that?" Stacy asks.
"I have no idea I was just as shocked as you were. I don't know he probably was making a joke or something" I say shrugging
"It didn't seem like a joke to me" she says and I just shrugg. The rest of class goes by and I catch subtle glances or winks my way by our teacher, I try to ignore them the best I can but when I realize he's not doing it to anyone else I feel slightly uncomfortable.
The bell rings and it's time for lunch and I get up to leave but our teacher Mr. Armstrong stops me. "Everyone pick up a copy of P&P and read the first 5 chapters we will have a mini quiz on it tomorrow" he finishes and the class groans. "Save your opinions and inner thoughts for someone who cares. And Ms. Jones?" He says and I look at him. "I'd like to see you in private for a moment please" He comments more than asks. Something about his tone makes me believe it wasn't a question.
I walk over to his desk and Stacy send me a worried glance. I nod telling her it's okay and she exits the room. Mr. Armstrong goes over the the door and shuts it, after a few moments I hear a lock shut and a slight panic sets in.
What am I going to do?
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Authors Note:
Okay, I know this might not be the best chapter but I wanted to post something because I have a long 6 hour car ride and I'm really bored at the moment. Who is this teacher? What does he want with Tatum?

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