Chapter 13: Third Time's a Charm

5.6K 132 32
                                    

I've never been so bored in my life. I can't believe I'm actually saying this but I think I'd actually be doing the fighting and running and other forms of torture they make us do here. The one thing worse than working out, is watching people work out.

I'm currently sitting on my now very numb butt watching Eric teach the transfers new skills that I'm supposed to somehow remember. Honestly the only thing I remember from today was being hungry, seeing Tris, and then Sasha telling me some crap about my life.

As I watch the transfers pair up and practice I decide that I have officially hit the limit for bordem and push myself against the wall to go talk to Eric. I notice the looks I get from the transfers and roll my eyes at their thought process, as if.

Eric stands, arms crossed, peircings shinning in the light and I find myself admiring him for a moment. Maybe he is pretty attractive.

He notices me right away and his extression hardens as he puts on some sort of 'scary' mask sending basically everyone he meets running for the hills.
"Is there anything I can do besides sit over there and make my butt numb?" I ask throwing my arms in the air.

"No, now go back over there and watch carefully," he dismisses me while turning back to the transfers and I roll my eyes. Jeez what is his problem?

Plopping down on the ground I wait and watch for what feels like forever. I keep glancing at the clock and each time I look I feel like the clock goes backwards 5 seconds. I watch as the transfers begin their one on one fights and decide I've reached my limit for boredom.

Walking towards Eric he stands, arms crossed, peircings shinning in the light and I find myself admiring him for a moment. Maybe he is pretty attractive.

"Is there anything I can do besides sit over there make my butt numb?" I ask throwing my arms in the air. He looks at me in confusion, eyebrows drawn together and eyes slightly more intrested in my well-being than normal.

"No, I just told you go sit down and watch," he says a little oddly still starring at me like I just recided the entire Bible. Rolling my eyes I walk back to the spot that I was just sitting in and bask in my boredom once again. Soon Bade and Boyd fight against each other and I realize my boredem has reached it's limits.

Waltzing on over to Eric I notice he stands arms crossed, peircings shinning in the light and I find myself admiring him for a moment. Maybe he is pretty attractive.

He notices me the second I'm up and watches me as I approach him, his eyebrows are drawn close together as he stares at me with his mouth slightly open, almost appearing to be scowl but more of the face that the one kid that always gets the answer right then suddenly get's the answer wrong. Yep that was his face right now.

"Is there anything I can do besides sit over there make my butt numb?" I ask throwing my arms in the air. Eric stares. The same expression on his face and he just stares. I shrug, "Anything?" Just starring. He soon blinks a few times down at me before finally speaking in his gruff deep voice, "You do realize that this is the third time you've said that right?"

This time I stare up at him.
"What do you mean? This is the first time I asked you that," I state while glaring at him and crossing my arms. He returns the harsh look and then drops his head to his hand rubs his temples with his thumb and middle finger, "Damn concussion," he mumbles under his breathe before dragging his hand down his face and looking at me again.

"What did you eat today?" he asks with his arms crossed making me feel like I'm a child being scolded by a teacher.
"What does that..." I start.
"Answer the question," he states firmly.
"I..." I start but can't exactly remember, "I don't know."
"How about where you woke up?" this time there's a small edge to his voice.

Dangerous LoveWhere stories live. Discover now