Jackson school, Belle leaning on her door locker she didn't notice Emma were stood beside her while she dreaming at the daylight. She watch Belle with smile what the hell she dreaming about she thought, staring at her for a while, until Belle realize in shocked to see her beside, she patted her chest and cursing.
"What the fuck you doing that."
"Since you went viral your mouth start to said filthy word and I like it." She wink. "As I wondering what the hell you dreaming about middle of this crowd, hallways, what bothering you last night."
Belle shrugged, she doesn't want Emma know about Gibson sudden sneak over her house as her parents going back home late, she'a alone with Gibson at the house and she kick his balls, she won't said anything about it. Again, she felt sorry for Jake that she been lying him more and more, this is enough, she must stop Gibson and tell the truth.
"Nothing bothering me, just fine as you look at me now, why?"
"You face pale, that why I ask. Are you sick?"
Belle shake her head, telling Emma that she's more than fine. As the bells rang, the girl walk over towards the classroom. She found Jake inside and find her own seat, they two smile each other till she hear a footstep at the hall that she know that footsteps belongs to whom.
Victor Gibson.
Her eyes shift from Jake to that door as he entered the classroom alongside with his bags and papers he carried under his armpit, he drop the bags on the floor then he stand middle of the class with smile as like nothing happen yesterday between him and hers. He release the papers from his armpit.
"You will know, today I'm gonna do a pop quiz." He hear his students grunted, ducking their own head. "I know, I know - as I notice you guys really make me sick this morning."
The students heads up, his continue. "I'm joking, no I'm not. I'm fine, I can see how all your face when ugly as I said that, funny, never I ever saw that funny, ugly faces."
"Should we laugh for that jokes, Mr. Gibson?" asked his student. "Should us?"
He snort in smile. "If you guys want to, go ahead, I won't stop or trying to punish." His eyes on Belle, he still seeking for his revenge as what she did, kicking his balls. He been through that day, and he still bit stiff.
"We're not in mood to laugh, haha, there I laugh on behalf of this class."
"Okay, jokes is over, now I pass this paper, and be careful what you wrote on that paper." He smirk, his eyes back to Belle, before taking his seat as the students start answer their paper.
Later, the class are silent, all his hear is the pencil scratching writing down on paper, ticking clock, inhaling, exhaling, breathing and everything. Anything you could hear around you.
He stare one by one of his students, include Belle, there's a weird facial faces he saw as they answer, he can see the boy sit at the back sleep, one that swirling his eyes without answer, the girl chewing her gum, the one who gives the life to the Lord.
Small chuckle he accidentally letting out from his lips, his eyes now on Belle.
She can feel Gibson eyes on hers, she can feel his eyes looking through her body, scanning her like Superman eyes, she ducking her head not wanted to look up at him, she know he keep his eyes on her because the accident. Serve his right, he deserve to have that kick.
She shrink her body, she sudden turn into the predator looking for her prey. She moves on her left a bit looking at him and yes, he still looked at her, she snap, back to her steady position. As the hours pass, bells rang, the students pass all the paper to front as Gibson collected it, rosing up an walking out from the class.
"See you guys again." He said.
Belle hurriedly walked towards the door of the class, hoping that Gibson wouldn't call her to stay after class, as she had done yesterday, now he seeking for revenge. After all, what with the fact that her parents were home, it had been hard for him if he want to sneak over again, as he'd done since she learned that he had a way into her house.
They both are old neighbours, he went inside her house, so he know everything,
"Mr. Harley?" He called, after she bolt out from his class. Jake slowly walk toward him. "You know why I call you?" shrugged, He spokes back. "I don't want that scene happen again, you ruining our school reputation."
Jake blink, as he sling his bags on his shoulder. The students rushed out without care about it. "About what?"
"Don't foolish yourself, your face all around the social networks and you still don't know what cause is that."
"About that kiss? why? I love her, so? what's the problem, I mean no one stop me for doing this not even the principal, and you try to stop me what I did. Come on, everyone kiss that include you, Mr. Gibson."
"Do not spokes about how the way I kiss, I'm adult, the teacher and you just bunch of losers, rich teenagers seeking for attention - is that you tried to do in your life Mr. Harley's." Jake about to fight his word but - "Don't play cold with me prince charming, you make me sick!"
He stare, slow he approach and stood right in front of Jake, his eyes scanning this rich boy from head to shoes. Jake wasn't taller as much as Gibson, Jake had to jerked his eyes up a bit if he want to face Gibson.
"If I saw that happen again, I'll make sure you regret what you doing." He warned.
"Is it because you had a crush on hers, Mr. Gibson?" Jake caught him. He leaned closer to Gibson face. "I know, and you don't have to tell me what I done, she's mine and I love her, you just a teacher who protect the students not to be in love, you cannot have her."
He smirk. "If you touch her - you will get yourself restraining order."
Gibson gives him a shot glare as Jake turn his feet walk to the door, he stop, look over his shoulder.
"Get yourself clear, sir. She ain't interested especially like you, you can't force her to be your second wife. How I wonder was it true or not you're married."
He scoffed then he walk out.
He doesn't know Belle were waiting for him at the end of the hall, she know something up to, as Gibson stop him walking out from his class, she saw him walk then she running to get him.
"What is it? I was so worry he sudden stopping you walking out from the class."
He smile, putting both of his hand on her shoulder, he shake her gently with smile.
"I know everything. I know he did something to you that you keep it that secret from me, I wasn't mad if you telling me the truth." silent. "I know you trying to protect me and yourself, but I cannot bare to see him treating you like this, as you carried all the pain with you. This is not what I want from you, Belle."
His word like someone stabs her through her heart, and leaving her pain, she cried. Jake help her wiped all her tears by his thumb, his smile never left, an moment they hugs. He kiss her forehead, whisper at her ears.
"I promise you that he cannot touch you anymore, I promise he won't, I'm here - I'm here."
Behind them, Gibson are watching, he slammed hard his fist on the wall, didn't he notice the wall covered with his blood as he turning, walk back to his desk, the couple are gone leaving him behind alone. With his rage, he flip the desk, all the papers are scattered on the floor, he began sweating as anger took him, by then he scattered everything around him, include students desk. He losing his mind and lost control. He cannot take it anymore.
FUCK!! bloody bastard you fucking watch me.
He scream, breathing heavily after he scattered everything around him, he gently drop both of his knee on the floor as he facing his face up at the empty ceiling, sweating began to drip both side of his cheek and on all over his body.
He took a deep breath then letting it out, as he swear under his breath that Belle and Jake will regret what they wish for happy ending.
Now, let it be war upon you both!