"Let go off her hand!"

It's been days since I saw or heard from Mr Mattias. Days that felt like eternity. Luckily it was Friday, which was the final day of my exam, which also meant I will be going over to Mr Mattias's house in two days time.

I sat on my seat. Waiting for my father to come pick me up, my car had broken down yesterday and my father had promised to come pick me up today. He always showed up late and I was already used to waiting for him, so I decided to stay back in class while I waited for his call. While waiting for him, I sat on my seat, lost in my thoughts, lost in the fact that I would finally be going over to Mr Mattias's house, what we would do, and how wild we would go.

“Shimma,” A familiar voice broke me from my thoughts. I looked up at him, at Blake.

“Are you free this evening?“ He asked me. I turned back to see if I was the one he was talking to. It couldn't be me.

“Me?“ I asked, placing my hand on my chest. He raised a brow.

“Yes of course, how about I take you out this evening,