OPHELIA'S POV
"So the Mitochondria produces energy in the form of Adenosine Triphosphate, that is ATP-"
I was angry.
No, scratch that.
I was pissed.
After all this, Xavier had the nerve to ignore me. I mean, I can't understand how he could just walk away.
I needed him to trust me. To believe me when I say, I wouldn't leave.
The only way, I could get him to do that was communication. And his dumb ass kept running away from me.
He was the moon in the night sky.
I, a plain mortal, chasing the shy moon.
His confession from last night came to my mind. I couldn't believe Nicole's nerve. She believed her abusive father instead of her whole family. She is one of the main reasons, Xavier doesn't feel worthy enough to live.
The bell rang as we collected our books. My Biology teacher looked up at me as I was leaving.
This meant only one thing.
"Ms. White, could you please have a seat for a few minutes. I have something I need to talk to you about."
