When everyone went to their next lesson, Ms Giles was sat at her desk, l went over and before she could asked what l wanted, l just blurted out “don...��t you ever do that to me again”, her jaw dropped open then before turning to walk out the classroom l told her she had a nice smile and should try showing it more often. When l got to English Mrs Renauld’s (Julia) was waiting in the corridor and before going in she asked about Ms Giles slapping me across the face, it seemed one of my classmates had. Was this really happening? It was the most beautiful feeling ever. My whole body felt warm and I just felt like…dunno, like I’d smoked the biggest spliff ever.After what seemed like forever he brought his lips from mine.He said, “That’s what you really wanted to do to me, innit?”I didn’t know what to say. I was a bit confused. No, I was a lot confused. Then my mate, he said, “I’ve known all along how you’ve felt about me, mate. I’ve known right from the start. From day one. From the first time. Even Tim’s patience was becoming strained but these interrogators were determined to get the information they wanted. Their problem was they were interrogating someone who had the training to evade the best interrogators and this someone also had a heightened intelligence and complete control over all physical impulses even the subconscious reactions used to detect lies.George Johnson had finished his overnight shift where luckily once again nothing out of the ordinary occurred and was eating. "She smiled at me then went back to signing with Zoe. The table managed to return to scattered conversation, but I felt Vicki grab my hand and give it a squeeze. When the lunch bell rang, we all got up and started to head out. Sarah signed something at Zoe, who gave her a nod in return. She turned around and pulled me into a hug, pressing her head into my chest.She gave me a squeeze and partially stepped back to look up at me as she mouthed the words, "Thank you."I noticed Zoe whispering to.