My Personal Lycan King novel Chapter 13

VICTORIA'S POV

Listening to my professor's narcissistic words about boys being stronger than girls, I was wondering when this lecture will be over. I mean it's good that you want the class to take part in a debate and have some discussion but it doesn't mean you have to pick such a controversial topic for that.

Like seriously? Who is the best, girls or boys? I mean, you need to grow up before you decide to teach some grown-ups!

And was it just me, or what? I think this new professor has been looking my way quite more often than I would call usual. Is he a creep of some kind? Or maybe some pedophile? I shuddered at the thought of him, thinking anything nasty about me.

Doodling on my notebook, I looked around the class, everyone quite busy listening to what others were saying.

"I completely oppose what Jane said right now. Did you just question our strength? I mean seriously? You weren't the one to talk when you were enjoying my strength last night." A boy with a blonde guy smirked causing everyone to hoot at his choice of words he used to refute.

"Dude? Like seriously? You are proud of that measly strength? Yeah, you had soo much strength that you couldn't even last for few minutes and I was left all high and dry, you jerk. And here you are talking about strength." That girl called Jane replied before smirking l and once again the class erupted in loud hooting with that blonde guy sitting with his face all red because of embarrassment.

This couldn't have gone worse than it already was, could it? To be honest, that guy, invited this upon himself. Who asked him to bring their private life on a stage like this.

I felt bad for both of them for they were shamelessly telling everyone what they did last night just for the sake of winning in this lousy debate and judging by how that creep professor was smiling, I know he was enjoying every bit of it.

Sighing loudly, I decided to think about random things to take my mind off these things that were making me annoyed. 

I don't know why this was happening with me, but lately, I find myself getting angrier than it sounds usual.

Even the slightest trigger is enough to send me in an angry frizz and all I would want at that time is to run and cool off my mind.

According to Carla( the lady inside my head that I had mentioned before), this was something usual that I will be feeling from now on.

Is it because of her known presence in my mind? Or something else? Or was she hiding something from me? Things easily make me frustrated these days. I am feeling frustrated even now as I am thinking about my changed attitude.

And to top that, I am having this weird presumption that being around Alexander calms my mind and keeps my mood in check. Maybe it's because he has become my level 1 crush these days.

Looking out of the window at the distant tree, I started thinking about the day of the carnival or about Alexander to be precise to calm my mind.

Thinking about that day, about that ride on the wheel, I must say that Alexander was right about one thing- People who end up going on that Ferris wheel as a couple either have their relationship's status changed or their relationship is advanced in most of the cases

Though I can't tell what happened in our case, it surely turned out good. 

After that accidental kiss, none of us talked for the whole ride, but it didn't mean, it's because we were on bad terms. In fact, if I remember it correctly, Alexander had his arms more tightened around me after that kiss or should I say a small peck on my cheek.

It felt good. 

Being in his arms like that, it felt right in its way. I know that I've been thinking about things all wrong, since the day we met, and that all of this is probably because of my lusty self, but I can't deny the fact that being with him, makes me feel good and content.

It has been 5 days since, Sunday and there wasn't a day when Alexander didn't meet me and we had fun either at our place in the forest or at my house.

There were two days when he didn't even turn up at college but would come to my house after he is free or when my lectures finished having some fun. He would usually show up with my favorite milkshake so that I won't deny spending time with him.

But, if I am, to be honest with myself, then I must say I won't need any bribe to invite him in. His presence is enough to make my day.

Our spending time routine usually included movies and snacks in each other's company or walking beside the lake, but it was fun nonetheless for me.

I remember yesterday itself, I didn't have any lectures after the lunch break and neither did he had any, so we came to a common conclusion of having some fun.

We decided that it was best to take a walk near the lake, but when we noticed the dark clouds that were an indication of rain, we canceled the earlier plan and resolved to go to my house.

I prepared pancakes for both of us and he prepared my favorite milkshake along with me. 

Working in the kitchen with him, it felt like we were husband and wife preparing dinner together. I know it was stupid of me to think like that, but I enjoyed the thought of it.

 Later on, we played a horror series on Netflix and as soon as I sat on the sofa, with the popcorn and lights off, he immediately laid down and placed his head on my lap. 

I don't know if he could hear my fast-pumping heart at the moment, but I could feel the blood rushing to my face, my cheeks and ears making me feel all warm just at this mere action.