Jealous?

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I laughed as Adora left.

She's such a nerd...

I stopped laughing looking at my left side to see an empty seat.

I can't believe I already miss her...are we even friends? She hasn't confirmed it yet, but I think we are....right? I hope I don't make her feel weird, or people talk bad about her because of me! I actually really like hanging out with her. Everyone would just leave after one look at me, but she stayed. She defended me. I don't think I wanna let go of that, not after all this time.

I looked around to see people writing on their notebooks. I looked down to see I don't have a notebook.

Shit! I left it in my locker!

I didn't want to say anything to the teacher so I didn't I just laid my head down waiting for Adora to get back. I get tired listening to the teacher talk. A yawn escapes from me.

When is she coming back?

I look at the time. 10:47pm.

Wasn't it 10:21? How did time go this fast? And why is Adora taking so long?

I start to worry hoping she doesn't get bullied or anything. I kept looking at the door hoping Adora would walk in any moment. Looking at the clock-

10:54!?

I couldn't stand it anymore. I raised my hand. Everyone was looking at me.

"Yea Catra?"

"Can I use the bathroom?"

"Yes, you may," he said.

I rushed out of the room ignoring the whispers behind me.

Why am I feeling this way? What is this? Is this how you care for someone?

I went back to English Class to see it filled with people through the window. Though there was no Adora. I walked around the hallway to see the girl's bathroom. I went in there, but she wasn't there. I walked down the stairs and walked straight into the hallway.

"Back off!" I heard a girl say.

What is going on there?

I went over slowly so they would hear me.

"Stop it! Stop hurting me!"

I look to see a girl with light purple hair being pushed around by that french fries hair girl this morning that bumped into me.

"Why should I? You're always with Adora, huh? Well she's not here to protect you!" she punched the girl in the face.

She said Adora's name... Does that girl hang out with her?

I kept watching her getting punched to the ground. I wanted to do something. I beat this girl up, but my body wouldn't obey. It just stood there watching. The girl met my eyes. She looked at me with a begging call. To help her. I did nothing. I stood there and watched. Not being able to move.

Why can't I do anything? I want to help, but my body won't move.

The girl stopped beating her up as I saw the girl in the bottom all bruised up.

"Next time, it won't be simple," french fry girl said before she left.

I turned my body so the girl couldn't see me. She sounded injured as she tried to pick herself up.

"Dammit, I think I need those Adora classes more than ever now," she stands.

Adora classes?

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