Juliette's point of view...
The art class, I chose that subject because I heard that the previous art teacher attended the classes so rarely. It was considered as a leisure period for us but now everything changed.Why on earth did the school hire an annoying character like him?A face like a chocolate man and the temper of a hell lord. What am I going to face right now?As the bell rang, everyone started gossiping about the new dream boy character introduced but my concern was solely on the look that he spared me before getting out of the room.I have to enter the devil's lair...!Oh God...! Why?It's 2.00 p.m and I'm standing at the door of Mr. Richard's office still hesitating to enter.Whatever is waiting for me, it cannot be good...after all...!After standing there for what felt like an eternity, I finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door."Get in," I heard an extremely resonant voice jerking my soul inside.Pivoting the doorknob and pushing the door open, I peeped inside the room only to find it empty.Weird...! Didn't I hear his voice?"Excuse me, sir," I added for confirmation, he can't be some invisible man from any Hollywood film, right?"I said get in" he groaned, "Are you deff or you present to be...!" that was rude, bloody scum.I stepped in and found him setting his things on a shelf beside the table.No wonder I couldn't see him.I shifted in my gaze and craned my neck to take a look around, there on the top of his table was a bunch of sketches. Along with them a some different kinds of pencils and some colored markers. Also, the annoying flower vase is a trademark for every office in the school.I stood silently as he was still busy rustling those stuff inside the drawers."Why did he call me if he is so busy?" I whispered in an inaudible voice."What?" he asked irritatingly, staring at me with his eyes half open, tired and gloomy."That! Nothing sir, I just wanted to ask why did you call me?" I exclaimed as I set my eyes on him.I noticed how handsome he looked despite being irritated and tired, with the light coming through the window falling on his face as if kissing his skin.Ugh...!How could someone be annoying and attached at the same time?He stood up dusting his hands and walked near the chair.Now that he was in his authoritative posture, taking a seat like a demanding king on the throne. I had been peeking around his things shattered everywhere in the room.Staring into the papers still spread on his table, he muttered, "Quit twittering and close that door, Ms Juliette,"I was caught off guard.Though a bit nervous, I walked back and closed the door behind me after recovering from the shock he had given me. I walked towards him meekly"You asked to see me, Sir," I said sheepishly, as low as I could.He didn't raise his head,"Do you have anything to tell me?" I clenched my fingers on my skirt, what does he expect me to tell him?He lifted his gaze and I felt my heart skipped a couple of beats.As I felt his intimidating gaze, my eyes searched for something to stare at, with hopes of avoiding those penetrating eyes.Oh...! Yes...! I totally forgot to apologize. Mustering all my courage again, I added with my head hung down and my gaze staring at those papers he had in his hands."I am sorry, Sir...!""I didn't hear it clear...!" he said, rotating his chair to either side.Rude bastard...! Gulping down the lump, I repeated rather loudly,"I am sorry Sir..." Taking a deep breath, I added lifting my gaze, "It won't happen again...!"He didn't reply but a satisfied smirk tugged on his face.As I finished my words, I looked up at him, wondering what he would say. But looking at him that way, my heart fluttered. It might be because I was pissed off by his arrogant attitude.Was that so...!Nothing came to my mind.Isn't it normal for any teenager to get drowned in the sea of those bottomless blue pits in his eyes?As I realized that I couldn't breathe anymore, I bit the inside of my cheek to distract my gaze. But it still didn't work for me. I started to get intimidated once more.There wasn't any particular expression on his face except for his arrogant smirk. His eyes were empty and endless, not even an ounce of compassion in them. Ruthless...! At least, that's what I saw."Are you done staring, Ms Juliette?" he grunted and it was then that I noticed that he stood up and was so close to me.Annoyingly close...!I stepped back and snapped back into reality. I took a sudden deep breath and gulped, regaining my composure."No... I mean nothing at all, Sir," I said, averting my gaze."Mm-hmm." he nodded, raising his eyebrows."Well, what were you doing in the staff room earlier?" He leaned back, placing his hands on either side of his hip.I gulped once more, as my mind went blank. His stare was annoying, making me nervous for no reason. Despite I tried so hard, I couldn't think of anything else."I'm waiting..." he said, intensely, scaring me with his continuous torture."Sir, I... ugh..." I looked around the room and at anything but his piercing blue eyes.I seriously forgot why I was there for...!How stupid I can be?"I...!""Were you there to tamper with something?" he snapped as he crossed his hands over his chest."Of course not..." I exclaimed in a hurry, did he possess any superpowers?How the heck did he guess that?"Then...!" he said narrowing his eyes."What else...I mean, I was there to put the files for Mr.Thompson" I blurted out immediately.He didn't respond, instead, he had been staring at me with those narrowed eyes.What now? Is he going to enquire about it?Let him...! I just don't give it a damn.Smacking the weird silence, I added,"Mr. Richard, if there is nothing to more, can I go back?" despite my irritation, I managed to be as calm as I could. Talking so respectfully to an man like him was already a hard task for me."Hmm" he nodded and I turned around in a hurry but it wasn't over yet. My hand touched the sheets on his table and they fell on the ground."Ugh...! I am sorry, Sir" I jolted collecting them but my eyes flung open as I saw the content in them.Heat curled up on my cheeks when I saw naked people's and erotic postures in every sheet. Drawn with passion in pencil.Ugh...God...!Damn...! Is he a pervert...!"No...! Let it be...!" he jerked back at once but...! What is done is done...!I didn't dare to lift my gaze to look at him. He hurried collecting them from my hands to put them back.And seriously my hands and legs got numb for a few seconds. All that I could think about is to run away from that room.I hurried to the door, but he was still muttering,"Hey listen...! Listen to me...!" I gulp down rushing."Sir, please don't worry, I promise to keep it a secret," I added, as my gaze was still on thd floor."It's not what you...," he was trying to explain but I was in no mood to listen to his perverted explanation."I won't tell any one" I said and immediately walked out of his office.My hands and legs were still trembling...!What the hell was that?My God...! How could they find a perverted teacher for us?I know his secret now. Will he make it hard for me?What an annoying encounter was that?************Richard's point of view...A few days ago, I got a call from Dad's office and rushed back there only to listen to the thing I regretted the most. His will...! Before Dad passed away a year ago, he wrote a will and another will to keep his will safe until I complete my master's. I was in my last year when I got the news that his condition was bad, yet he didn't let me come. I can only see him at his funeral. It was irritating. His team of lawyers told me that he asked them to keep his will a secret until I get my master's graduation done. Ridiculous...! Why was that so important...! I felt it was the most annoying thing that he demanded from me but as soon as I got his will opened, my mind just fumed off. As a Master's graduate from the University of Oxford, I felt thoroughly humiliated when I was asked to work as a teacher at a high school. And he wanted me to be a art teacher...! Wasn't that a joke? Why would someone with an architecture major will work as an art teacher?
Juliette's point of view... "Juliette...!!" my Mom shouted her throat out and I knew that I had just messed everything up. She is gonna kill me if that creep tells her anything of what happened at school, that I poked something at the staff room. But that pervert...! I am gonna kill him today. How dare he come straight to my house?Where the hell did he get the address? I walked out fuming in anger but after taking a long breath I was ready to fight the battle.Then suddenly the unexpected thing happened...! That scene, I saw just blew my head off. The hall was packed, Aunt Dory and one more lady along with that handsome creep were sitting on the L-shaped sofa. My Mom was serving them with some tea or coffee. Looking at how nervous my mom was, I can say who those people were. I strode my ass down the stairs with my eyes flung open as if it was something shocking going on. No way...! This is not going to happen. I thought he was here to blurt about me but it was more than a shoc
Juliette's point of view... Lab-Dab...! Lab-Dab...! This is not happening...! I am dreaming right now. I was never handled like this by any boy...! This is just...! He grabbed my hand and took me near the space between the two rooms. It's like a corner hidden from everyone, some things like a table and a few chairs were resting over there. He pushed me slightly over the table so that I almost leaned back on it. That was unexpected. Totally Unexpected. Goosebumps crept all over my body and I quivered for a second. How could he possibly do that in my own house? "Leave me...!" seizing myself out of my shock, I struggled but he hushed putting his finger on his lips as if I was a kindergarten child. "Shh..." My forehead creased and my heart almost thumped out of my chest beating so fast and louder that could be heard out. He clenched his fist on my shoulders, staring at me. I lost my voice as it could mute anyone for sure as he was just a few inches away from me and his strong a
Juliette's point of view... My sister is an artist, not a normal one, of course. There is a sense of abnormalities in each of her art pieces. However, I find it a bit unusual, but she is quite famous. She holds a gallery of her own and surprisingly some fans love her work. Surprisingly...! Oh... Yeah...! I need to admit it. He walked in and in just a few minutes they walked out looking at each other, giggling. I never saw Anna being so intimate to anyone, especially men. She had only one die hard friend, Rubia who is more than a sister to her. I can certify that if I and Rubia were on a sinking ship, she would choose to save her over me. That's what my sister is...! Getting back to the point, When I saw my sister being comfortable with that stranger, I swore to myself that I would never drool over him again. It's settled then. I programmed my mind to set the very point that he was a no to me. I must avoid him just like a plague. Yes...! That's what he is to me from now on..
Juliette's point of view... "I need a distraction Scarlett...!" I almost yelled grabbing my head in my hands, "I want it so badly." Whenever I try to do my work, those words echo in my ears. Meet me in my office...! Who the hell does he think he is? I was supposed to avoid him, right? "Distraction...!" she screamed looking at me, "It's about time... Let's go...!" I asked for a distraction not frustration...! In just a fraction of second, I was dragged out of the campus, by her and I know where she was taking me. Soccer ground...! The senior's match...! Ugh...! I don't want to go...! It was one of those days. Too hot and too bright.I sighed and covered my eyes with my hands, shielding them from the scorching sun as I tried to look around. I saw a wide expanse of the football field and those who were here to see it. The stadium was rustling with students loitering around but most of them were hurrying to get under a shade as the match was about to start. Scarlett had a sp
Juliet's point of view... I turned to see the one holding my hand behind me. A girl with a weird make up and her hair tied up in a pony tail along with her, a few more wearing the same minute skirt circled me. This is going to be very hard...! "Look, I don't know what's wrong with her, that it all happened, but she started it first" I tried to explain it but that wasn't working at all."Did you hit her, Did you just hit Amy...!" she gritted, Uhh...!Not again...!"Yes, she did it...! Deb..." The one on the floor shouted, and the one before me, Deb moved toward me as if some kind of gangster was here to fight with me.Ridiculous...!"What the hell, do you guys think we are? Are we in kindergarten?" I snapped and tried to get away, but she grabbed my arm and yanked me back.I almost tripped but stood holding her shoulder. I think this is gonna be big.Why do I always get involved in the fights that I don't want to...?The one on the floor, Amy stood up, and Deb came closer, grabbing
Juliette's point of view... I imagined all the wild things, that he might pin me on the wall again or something else and just the imagination made my cheeks flush. Goosebumps crept all over my skin. And I literally quivered for a second. But...! He didn't do anything. Reaching out for some files on his table, he grabbed one of them and walked towards me. "These are some basics" he began scrolling the sheets, "You care for those extra twenty points, don't you?" his eyes bore into mine when he added. Not even a single phrase has gone in my head."Miss Juliett...!" he called me back and I was pulled to the reality and nodded vigorously. Leaving the warm air stuck inside my lungs, I sided and stepped forward taking the file. He grabbed my hand and I froze. What now...!! "Umm...! That...!" he hesitated while his fingers rubbing his nose bridge, he gulped and I could see that luring adam's apple moving up and down again. I should act normal...! I patted myself a few times internally.
Richard's point of view... "Anna Stanford...!" I exclaimed as I saw her there in that room. A chuckle left my lips wondering how small this world is. I agreed to this stupid deal because Mom promised me that she would leave me alone once I met this girl. At first, I thought that I could just explain to that girl that I didn't want to get married right now and leave, but seeing an old friend made me excited.I never imagined meeting her here in a small town and that too as a blind date. It was totally unexpected. She is a good artist. I met her at an art gala a few months back in New York. She participated in it as a co-artist but I really loved her work back thenAnna is a friendly girl and as I requested her, she agreed to play along but on one condition that I had to attend a party with her the other day. After a brief talk and a hearty dinner with her family, I felt a special closeness with them. Her Mom was so kind and definitely the best cook that I have ever met. It was g