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Hey, meet up at the front gates when lunch starts tomorrow. See ya tomorrow 😘

I smiled at Cory's text.

"Miss Ahn, phone away please." The teacher said.

"Sorry sir." I put my phone away and continued to pay attention to the lecture. 30 minutes left.

After about 15 minutes of the lecture, there was a knock on the door. The teacher opened it and a girl with dirty blonde-ish hair and a crown braid came in.

"Ms. Bailey! What can I do for you." The teacher said.

"Hello Mr. Crane. Do you mind if I take..." she paused and looked at a piece of paper, "Lane Ahn for the last 15 minutes of class?" Me? The teavher nodded and turned to me.

"Lane, it seems the student council president has need of you. You know the homework." I packed my things as quickly as possible and I noticed that whoever this Bailey chick is was starting to get impatient.

I got my things in order and started to leave the room. Before even getting close to the door, the girl started to walk away briskly. What the hell is her problem?

By the time I actually left the room she was already halfway down the hallway. She noticed I was left behind and turned to me.

"Are you going to hurry up or do I have to wait for you to catch up?" She said extremely annoyed. I sighed and jogged up to her. Snobby rich kid time.

I stayed behind her a little but kept up with her pace. I noticed she was wearing what I presume was very expensive jewelry.

"So what's this about?" I asked. But the sound of heels walking down an empty hallway filled my ears. I was met with silence from the girl ubtil we got to a room that said "Student Council" on the front of it. She opened it and walked in, not even holding it open. "Ok..." I mumbled. Inside was a big table with 10 seats around it.

The girl sat down at the chair that was at the head of the table. "Sit." I sat down at the chair that was to her right.

"So what's this about?" I asked.

She sighed and chewed on gum that I didn't even notice she had. "Well, for one, my name is Tenna Bailey, but I'm sure you heard of me already seeing as you've been here for about a week now." I nodded. I actually have. There have been a few times in ny classes where Tenna's name was mentioned by the other students. It was always her or her parents though. Things like 'did you hear Tenna's parents are throwing a party' or 'I heard that Tenna is supposed to be getting married to some son of a big CEO'. All stuff that I didn't really care about honestly. "Hey! Did you even hear what I said?" She snapped her fingers two inches from my face. Of course her fingernails were painted pink.

"Sorry. I spaced out for a bit. What did you say?" She let out a very audible sigh. "Why did they make me do this." Geez I didn't think I was that annoying.

"What I said was, the faculty made me get you to inform you that every student here must join either an academic club, fine art club, or sports club slash team." Is she reading this shit off of a paper? Damn she really doesn't want to actually tell me this stuff. "Some examples would be the book club, art club, or the basketball team. Me, for example, I'm the president of the Student Council, which counts as an academic club. We help out with events and stuff like that. But I'm sure you knew that." She rifled through a notebook real fast and seemed to be checking things off. I guess she's super organized. Can't really blame her though. She seemes to take her job seriously, even though she is a little bitchy. "Oh right. I have some papers for you to fill out as well. Don't ask me what they are I was just told to get you to fill them out. She slid about 5 pages of things to fill out and a pen. " You can't leave until those are filled out by the way. Their orders not mine." She saud while pulling her phone out.

"Right..." I started to fill out the first couple of papers. Tenna seemed to be scrolling through her snapchat and instagram stories as she kept laughing at whatever she was looking at. I took a small writing break to get a better look at her.

She had a crown braid as I said earlier that seemed to be near perfect. Her smile was small, almost like she never really smiled a lot. She had cute little freckles that were just barely covered by makeup. I noticed she also kind of an RBF if you know what I mean. But she was still pretty attractive I guess.

"So uh...is there a film club?" I asked a little timidly. Curse her commanding nature. She smacked her gum like she was annoyed of me interrupting her stories.

"Yes we do. The president is Haylee Winters so talk to her about joining." I nodded and continued to finish the papers. She continued to watch her social media videos until I heard my voice. My yelling voice.

I stopped writing and just listened to it.

"That was you huh?" Tenna asked. I looked at her and found that she was looking at me very intensely. I nodded slowly and began writing again. One more page to go.

"What you did was stupid and very ill-mannered and it even landed you in detention on your first day here. You broke so many rules that there isn't enough time to list them all." She started to raise her voice but coughed when she realized she was getting loud.

"All I did was call something out that to me, was very inappropriate and disgusting." I stated.

"Yes but that gave you a negative reputation and reputation is something that's very important in this school. And I saw you talking to Corynna or Cory or whatever she goes by now. She can be a player so watch yourself. Hanging out with her can put you in a negative spotlight too." She said to me angrily.

"Maybe to you rich kids. Reputation doesn't mean anything to me." I finished the last page of the papers. I slide them to Tenna and got up from my seat. "And I'll hang out with whoever I want to. We done now?"

"Yes. You may go." I started heading towards the door. Once I grabbed the doorknob, Tenna spoke again.

"And Lane?" I stopped.

"Thank you for saving and standing up for my best friend that day."

And with that, I left the Student Council room with questions that need to be answered.

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