Chapter 2

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"Isn't it being rude sitting on someone else's desk?" I keep myself compose and try not to act childishly.

He keeps his stares at me. Suddenly, a smirk curves his lips.

"Oh, your desk you say?" he says while getting up from the chair.

To my surprise, he stomps his filthy shoe on my desk and now, it is full of dirt.

Everyone in the room is staring at us. I'm surprised that everyone is silent and nobody interrupts us, not even Boruto or Chocho. Maybe they are shocked as well.

"Oh, my apologies I made your desk dirty with my shoe. I stepped on the mud earlier on my way here," he tells me giving me a sarcastic look.

I clench my fist with anger. If punching someone stupid isn't a bad thing, I must have punched this jerk on his ugly face.

Before I could say a word our teacher enters the room and everyone gets to their respective desks.

"Good morning class!" our teacher greets.

"Oh," she utters when she sees both of us standing.

"Seems like our new boy gets along with Sarada already," she remarks.

Wait, what I just heard? This jerk already gets along with me? The teacher doesn't know a thing.

"By the way, before we start the class I would like to introduce to you your new classmate, a transferee from Shoujo High. Come over here, Kawaki and I will introduce you to them," she says.

"Tch," I hear him express his annoyance.

He stands up from his, no from my chair and I move away to give him space. I still have my clenched fists.

He grabs his bag, walks, and joins our teacher in front.

I sit on my chair and grabs a scratch paper from my bag to clean up the dirt on my desk.

That jerk is spoiling my day already.

Our teacher introduces him to us. I'm not listening to what she says I'm busy cleaning my desk due to his filthy shoe. The only thing I know is he is Kawaki, that grumpy jerk is Kawaki.

"Who is he? He looks so cool."

"I have never seen him here before."

I hear some of the girls gossip about him in the canteen. He is sitting at a table a few meters away from us.

"He is so cool Sarada. Well, not just cool but a dreamy one," she comments.

"Come on not you too, Chocho," I snarl.

"You two seem not on good terms," she adds.

"He's a jerk," I tell her.

"You don't like jerks?" she asks.

"Of course, if the jerk is him," I respond.

"Umm..." she murmurs.

I scowl every time I see him around. That jerk is getting into my nerves. I still haven't forgiven him for what he had done to my desk.

He stood up and leaves the canteen. I could hear the girls giggle after.

"You see that? He looks at me," the girl says to her friend.

So, he has gotten popular in such a short time?

"I think Boruto has a competition with Kawaki as the most popular boy on the campus now," Chocho says and sips on her drink.

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