Fifty Shades of Way

***Ivy's POV***

My heart pounded as the school came into my view. I walked slower, and slower with each step I took. I looked at my watch, and realized I only have five minutes. I gulped before speeding up. Just my luck, I have chemistry first period. My body trembled just thinking about it. As I got closer and closer to the school, my heart felt like it was going to pound right out of my chest. I took a deep breath before entering the school, keeping my fingers crossed that maybe, just maybe, Gerard won't be here today. I walked into homeroom, and took my normal seat in the back. I couldn't keep my hands from shaking. Soon enough, announcements came on. I spent the whole time thinking of ways to get out of that class. Maybe I can just fake being sick. Yeah, that works. When the bell rang, I quickly made my way to the nurse's office.

"Hi. uh, excuse me?" I knocked on the nurse's office door

"Hello, how may I help you?" she said, not bothering to look up from her newspaper.

"I, uh. I-I'm not feeling too good." I lied

"Alright, honey. Let me check your temperature." I prayed that somehow, I would have a temperature.

"Well, good news. You're temperature is normal." she smiled. Fuck. My. Life. "Have you had breakfast this morning?" she asked. I shook my head, and she sighed.

"Well that's probably the reason why you're not feeling well. I suggest you eat a good meal at lunch. If you're still feeling sick, come back and see me." I nodded my head, and left in defeat. Not only did I have to go to chem now, I had to go to chem late. Now any chances of escaping Gerard are over. I dragged my feet as I walked, dreading the classroom I was about to walk in. I could actually feel my heart beating in my throat. I gulped before lightly knocking on the door. It took a couple seconds before the door flew open by an angry Gerard. Oh fuck.

"Do you care to explain why you're late?" he tapped his foot on the floor, folding his arms. His eyes were cold, and I could almost feel them piercing into me.

"I-I was, uhm, at- at the nurse. I didn't feel well." I stared at the floor avoiding eye contact.

"Do you have a note?" his voice was stern. What was wrong with him? I kept staring at the floor, and shook my head.

"Here. I want it signed by tomorrow." he handed me a paper. I unfolded it, and my eyes widened. A detention notice? Are you fucking kidding me?! I glared at him, and took my seat in the back. He was in a shitty mood the rest of the class, not making eye contact with me. Not even once. Even when I raised my hand, which I NEVER do, he neglected to look at me. Alright fine. Two can play at that game.

***Gerard's POV***

I did everything I possibly could to get my attention away from Ivy. Of course, that was impossible, but she doesn't need to know that. I noticed towards the middle of the class, she raised her hand. I was shocked. But I couldn't call on her. Throughout the whole class, I continuously glanced at the clock, praying that time would move faster.

This was all my fault. I shouldn't have kissed her. I know for sure she hates me now, cause every time I glance at her, she's shooting me daggers. Maybe I was being too harsh on her by giving her detention. I let out I quite sigh.

"Alright, guys. Lesson's over for today. You may work on something quietly." Everyone immediately scattered around the classroom to go talk to their friends. Everyone but Ivy. No one even bothered to sit with her, or even talk to her. My heart dropped to the bottom of my stomach for her. I felt like a total dick. I quietly groaned, and made my way over to her.

***Ivy's POV***

I put my head down on the desk. Might as well take a nap. I began to close my eyes when I heard footsteps walking towards me. I looked up, and saw Gerard crouching down beside my desk.

"Look, Ivy. I wanna apologize for being a little harsh on you this morning. It was unnecessary on my part. I'm sorry." he stared at the floor. It took my a few seconds to process his words before responding.

"Oh. Uhm. Okay. It's okay." I whispered. He nodded and stood back up, and headed towards his desk. Okay, that was just weird. I sighed, and put my head back down, and waited for the bell to ring, signifying my freedom.

Notes

I kinda based this chapter off of a friend of mine, and our teacher. They go through a similar love/hate relationship (;

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