LEAH'S POV
"Uhum,that's irrelevant, I'll see you for dinner. or not" I said while I glared at Mr. Antoine.
"Mr. Antoine, I'm waiting" I said past angry now but trying to hold it together.
"What's the name of the school" Logan persisted, while I held the phone to my ear.
"Michaels Prep" I heard myself say.
"Fine" Logan said hanging up.
What was that? Not dwelling on Logan, I turned to Mr. Antoine, who was now wearing a scowl on his face.
"Your boyfriend's coming to your rescue?" he sneered.
Frowning, "What?" shock at his reaction to my call with Logan. Yes, every time I came here he went out of his. way to make me uncomfortable with his perverted way of flirty.
"No my boyfriend is not coming" I responded abruptly.
"Now can I have my sister's papers?" I requested again, looking between Mrs. Hills the secretary and Mr. Antoine.
He directed Mrs. Hills to take her seat and sat next to where I was sitting previously, inviting me to have a seat.
"I'm good" I chose to remain standing, so that I don't have to be in close proximity with him.
"I will allow your sister back in her classes" he says, " just give me the video of the fight" he negotiates.
Looking at him with disgust, "oh, there was no fight! The video clearly shows my sister walking into class while the bully walked up to her, emptying the milk cartoon on her head" I repeated exactly what my sister told me. "In front of the entire class, most or all, of whom had phones" I continued to bluff.
Realizing I was going to be bullied by the school's administration, I stood up, "I can see you're not willing to admit to the problem my sister has been having, so I'll take my leave now" I said looking towards Mrs. Hills who was observing me with a small smile.
As I started walking, Mr. Antoine came to stand in front of me, blocking me.
"Excuse me" I said, trying to side step him.
'You're not cooperating here" Mr. Antoine said angrily.
Frowning, wondering if this man is for real.
"Mr. Antoine, I think this is inappropriate" I heard Mrs. Hills say behind me.
Pointing towards her, quieting her. "Stay out of this?" he warns. "Women like this" he points at me sneering, "who thinks they're above men, needs to be put in their place and apparently boyfriend isn't doing a good job" he comes closer, suggestively.
Backing away towards the doorway, as Mrs. Hills walks around her desk, I bump into a wall. I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, before I heard Logan's voice.
"I didn't get here in time to hear what you just said. Would you repeat that for me" Logan asks, Mr. Antoine, as I felt his breathe on my neck, with a tickling sensation.
Surprise, Mr. Antoine acknowledge Logan.
"Mr. Daniels, how are you? What are you doing here?" Mr. Antoine asked all in one sentence.
Pulling my back towards his chest, "I'm the boyfriend" he informs him.
I elbowed him but it wasn't enough to make an impression because he didn't flinch.
Stunned, "I.. I.. I'm didn't know" Mr. Antoine stammers looking intimidated.
Raising his eyebrows, with his hands still on my shoulder, "would you have treated her differently if you did?" Logan questions him.
Mr. Antoine walks towards the filing cabinet, pulling out a file, which he hands to Mrs. Hills.
"Can you make copies of these and give it to Ms. Scott, please" he immediately instructs her.
What am I missing here? Why is he behaving so afraid.
I turned to see Logan's sexy smirk, as he stares down at me, before turning his attention back to Mr. Antoine who was staring intenl ask Mr. Antoine, ignoring my angry gaze as I turned to him.
"Are you going to sue us?" he asks Logan.
"Listen" I started saying,
"Shush," Logan stopped me.
"That depends! Are you going to do the right thing?" Logan asks Mr. Antoine instead.
Seemingly understanding what Logan meant, "I will, immediately" Mr. Antoine promises.
Walking towards Mrs. Hills desk lifting the intercom. Miss Shelly Prime, can you come to the Dean's office please" Mr. Antoine announced, repeating the requested.
Logan tug and led me to some chairs packed against the wall. While Mr. Antoine leaned nearer to Mrs. Hills, whispering to her.
"What are you doing here? I never ask you to come here and I'm not redoing the photos for the GUNS line." I told him with a huff.
Chuckling, "we still have a dinner to get through" he reminds me.
If the wasn't for this meeting here, I would have already had lunch and be done with it.
A soft knock brought me out of my thoughts, as both Logan and I turned to the door.
Shelly Prime strolled casually into the office, "good afternoon Mr. Antoine," Shelly greets Mr. Antoine in a seductive tone, while she nods at Mrs. Hills who gives her an angry glare.
As Shelly move to take a seat, "remain standing Ms. Prime, this won't take long," Mr. Antoine said, standing in front of her.
From the side view of Shelly, I realize that the seductive smile disappeared.
"It has come to our attention, through a video that was taken by another student, what exactly occurred between you and Ms. Jessica Scott" Mr. Antoine said firmly as Logan looked on.
Her shoulders tense instantly, as she put both her hands behind her back joining her fingers fidgeting nervously.
"What do you have to say to yourself Ms. Prime?" Mr. Antoine asks her.
"I'm, I'm worry?" she questions him.
Shaking his head, "I'm sorry to, but as of this moment you are on three weeks suspension. Your parents are already on their way to pick you up and you will make a public apology to Ms. Scott on your return in three weeks time." he said.