Chapter twenty two

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It had been almost one and a half months, me living alone in the house. It was of course boring and scary sometimes but I already got used.

Taylor liked asking me more about my hoodie which I would answer with
"I don't feel like talking about it," and of course I tried not to talk much with him. My relationship with Kyne was kind of strong and strange, we sometimes hang out, had kind of dates but of course nothing strange had happened.

Dad also liked calling almost everyday just to hear from me. He always made sure that am fine and always told me of how he missed New York City.

For Lisa and Racheal, I had become a great enemy as if I had taken some kind of treasure from them, which I didn't understand. They always talked of my hoodie which had nothing to do with them. Me and Bella stayed most of the time together, she would take my side but of course I didn't like it much. I always wondered why the two girls hated my presence in the school. They acted bitchy just like high school hormonal driven girls!

"Did you hear, we have a competition," Bella said.

"About?" I asked.

"You see it is a competition that happens every semester. The winners are rewarded trips, studying the next semester for free," she winked my way.

"You want to join?" I asked.

"Michael wanted me to but..." She paused.

"But what?"

"I thought if you join then I join," she smiled like a lunatic.

"Thanks, but am not interested. I don't want attention but you can join. I don't have to take away your chances of showing your talents and all," I shrugged.

"Am not joining then," she said.

"Bella,"

"What? Am serious,"

"Look, am not your all, don't be silly, if you want to join then do," I said annoyed.

"Thanks but I can't," she smiled and I sighed.

"Whatever you say," I said getting up from where we sat.

"Wait for me. Am having french class, how about you?" She asked.

"I have applied for Spanish so am going in my Spanish class,"

"Oh, I better get there before the teacher, she can be a bitch you know," she chuckled and walked to her class.

The Spanish class was on the same floor as the library and it was second floor of the language block. While moving upstairs I met Lisa coming down.

"Hi hoodie," she said but I didn't answer, "you can just respond that you're fine because you won't be, not anymore I mean," she said in a whiny voice.

"And why that?" I asked.

"Because of the good news I have for you," she beamed, "pity you! You're played and fooled," she said and I tried passing by her but she grabbed my arm forcing me down to the staircase below the one she stood on.

"What do you want me to do for you?" I asked her.

"Don't be rude before time," she teased.

"Thanks for your advice. And let me get to class," I said pushing her hands off my arm.

"Next time hoodie. Hope you'll be having the same spirit," she winked as I passed her.

When I reached to my class I found only two boys of level two there.

"Hello," I said and walked straight to the back seat.

"How are you?" they chorused as they both stood from where they sat and came my way. I didn't answer of course.

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