Part 40
ELLEANNA
"Finally, you're here!" Trevone opened up to me and smiled foolishly and clapped as he leaned against the side of the door. I frowned as I looked at him.
"W-what's wrong?" I ask him. He shrugged and still couldn't remove the smiles plastered on his lips. I feel something suspicious about him-- if he was going to do . . . To make me even mo suffer.
"Look at your desk," he said so I hurriedly walked over there and my eyes widened to see the spread paper on my desk. So I ran here and searched for my bag. I removed the papers that had gathered on my desk and chair. I was nervous and searched for my bag because I was afraid it would happen again-- where they threw it somewhere.
I removed it all and I don’t know where it went. I looked badly at the man smiling and leaning against the door. I quickly approached her and ignored the sighs of the other classmates.
"Where. Is. My. Bag?!" I will press on him as I cling to it. I can’t help but get bored and it will add to my problem now. But his grin got bigger so I was even more irritated by it. It made me even more furious as the way he looks at me. I don't the idea of what he's been up to.
"Where did you!" I said it angrily. He shrugged and was pissed looking at what he was showing me. I can't help to lose it again because of this man in front of me-- smiling foolishly and mocking me for no reason.
"I don't know, go ask Jerick. I bet he knows it," Trevone said sarcastically.
So I frowned at him even more and touched his tuxedo, "don't play with me now. Because I'm already irritated with what you're doing," I angrily told him.
Trevone just stared at me and he became serious. I still stand my chance and didn't blink to look at him even more as of I'm not scared while glaring at him. My eyes twitched about it.
"Elleanna is so scary."
"Woah! So fierce."
I heard teasing from my classmates. I ignored them and Trevone and I wrestled a look. "Why does your bag is so important to you? Someone that gives that to you? ... your lover?" Trevone asked me seriously.
My eyes widened at what he said and I was stunned by it. "Wha-what did you say?" I couldn’t believe I asked him.
"I said with your lover ... and now, you're trying to flirt with Jerick. Your unbelievable woman," Trevone's earlier serious look was replaced by a playful one, and the way he looked he indicated to me that my flirtatious girl.
I let go of him and slammed his arm as I walked out of the room. "Hope you find your bag!" A man shouted-- I didn't pay attention to who it was and I hurried to run and decided to go to the back of the building where the trash was stored.
Finally, I learned the ins and outs of the school. This is one of the things I suspect threw my bag like when they hid it in my bag. When I got here chasing my breath I got here. My eyes widened when I saw the garbage stored in the garbage bag. I didn't do anything and I went here and collected the garbage one by one.
"Maybe they put my bag here," I said to myself as I opened the garbage bags one by one and then covered my nose because of the resonant smell of garbage.
"Urghh ..." I said and scratched it one by one with my hand. Although I hated the mixed smell of garbage I could do nothing and I had to endure when I found my bag.
The bell rang and signaled the start of class but I ignored it and continued to dig in the trash. A few minutes passed but I dug up all the garbage bags but I still can't see my stuff.
I seemed to lose strength and sat on the floor and ignored that my skirt was dirty. My body was already smelling at the same time as my hand was soiled.
I sighed in frustration and wondered where I could find my bag. "This is the most frustrating experience that happens to me," I said.
I bent down and with my legs, I rubbed my face against it. I don't know but I want to give up on what they are doing. I didn’t know what I would do to make them like me. I feel bad for myself for doing to them without knowing I did something to them.
In the depths of my mind, I could hear footsteps approaching me. I looked up a little and saw two shoes parked in front of me. I was annoyed when I remembered my scene with Trevone so I was annoyed to look up and I would have screamed when I saw Jerick.
"Y-you--," I didn't finish what I was about to say when I saw Jerick smiling.
“As I thought here you go,” He said. I didn’t know what to say to him and I just stared at him. I looked down and my eyes widened when I saw what he was holding.
"My bag!" I couldn’t help but scream when I saw him holding it.
He looked at it and he would have given it to me when I looked at my hand that was smelly and dirty from picking up trash. "I ... c-can't ..." I said to him and showed up.
He didn't speak anymore and he took my bag. "H-how did you get my bag?" I wonder question him. He didn’t speak and he bent down to match me.
"It doesn't matter, the important thing is I get your bag and I'll protect it as I want to protect you," Jerick said.