Call Me SIr

I've not been able to get the look of his face out of my head all night, the way he looked as I walked away, man he was angry. Jesus Christ lizzie, you just had to go ahead and tempt the lion, didn't you? fighting fire with fire gets you nowhere! Why do I always cause these issues for myself? All I wanted was an easy year in college to finish my studies and do the best I can do before university; I'll be lucky if I even make it through the first week the way I'm going. Mr Davey already wants my head on a silver platter and that’s after one session, imagine what it'll be like after a year! I still can't believe I did that, it seemed like a smart idea at the time but the anger the radiated off him afterwards? I knew I was in trouble; I'm really not looking forward to facing him tomorrow.

Hearing my alarm go off was the worst thing ever, I was not prepared for today, not at all. What will he say to me? will he made a scene? will he should? oh Jesus I have awoken the beast. No other option then to face the music, right? why did I have to be so stupid. Stupid stupid Lizzie.

I groaned as I climbed out of my warm bed as I grabbed a pair of blue skinny jeans, jumping into them quickly before deciding on a grey sweatshirt which had an anchor on.

Shoes, makeup and hair with only Ten minutes till I have to leave, I can do this! I quickly pull my hair into a high ponytail, the curls falling nicely down my back before applying a thin line of eyeliner. After checking myself over in the mirror I glanced at the time, realising I would be late I jumped around as I attempted to put my converses on before grabbing my keys and running out the door. Phew, let’s not be late two days in the row and tempt the lion anymore.

I actually got to college on time! it's a miracle. Now I must make it to Lucas' lesson before he arrives. I quickly run up the stairs to the 8th floor, if I took the lift, I know I'll be late. As I approached the door I peaked inside, thanking the heavens when I found no one! Ha! in his face! I wasn't late, lizzie 1, Lucas 0. Well, we'll see if that score still stands after this. I laugh to myself as I take the seat at the back of the classroom before pulling out a notebook and working on what was set yesterday. By the time I had finished the class was finally full, yet the devil was still missing, where could he be? oh god lizzie as if you actually care. Just as I finished praying that he was ill, the smug demon walked through the door, placing a pile of books on his desk before he faced the class.

it shouldn’t' effect many of you, however it came to my attention yesterday that some require more help and attention

he had placed me in the centre of the front row, right in front of his desk, why do I suddenly feel like I'm being sent

would watch me, anger was clear in his eyes and one thing was clear. I did not want

sure if that comforts me or if it scares me. What if he's planning my death? what if he's a secret serial killer. Laughing at my stupid thoughts I glance up at the suspect in question, gulping when our eyes met, I was like a

like a countdown to the inevitable that Lucas will get the final say. I couldn't help but bite my lip at the nerves that spread throughout me, I knew he was still watching me as he slowly ran his thumb across his lower lip, almost as If he was in a deep though, what was he planning. The

before slowly shutting it almost as if he was mocking me, as I finished my train of thought I heard a soft click of a lock, wait what? a lock? he's locked the door, panic flashed throughout me as I looked up to

is to play with fire right? need I warn you that you will get burnt and we can't have that now can we?" He