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chapter 2 - First Day

I woke up to the blaring of my alarm clock.

'ugh, I hate Mondays' I sleepily thought.

I did my morning routine. When I deemed I'm presentable enough, I went downstairs to have my breakfast.

At the kitchen I immediately saw a sticky note at the fridge.

' Breakfast is at the micro, keep safe. Love you' -mom and dad

I was not the least fazed by this. This is normal in our household.

As I was shoving the last parcel of my pancake a loud horn blared outside our house followed by a couple of hurried steps down the stairs. Two blonde heads peeked out from the kitchen door, The twins.

Why am I not surprised?

" Morning. We will go ahead" Mark, the older twin said to me.

hmm..

That's weird they never ...

" Have fun at your first day," the younger twin, Art said. Followed by their its-so-funny-I-can't-breath laugh.

I knew it.

They are aware that I dislike first days with passion. Those guys never had an inch of kindness and compassion towards me.

Their life goal is to make fun of me, their words not mine.

I just continued by breakfast and went outside to wait for Nicole. I'm too lazy to drive.

I do not have to wait for long coz nicole pulled in front of me and we quickly drove to school.

When we arrived at school, I noticed that majority of the student body is gaping at us. Oh, I mean at Nicole.

Who wouldn't ? With a body suit for a model, big round innocent blue eyes and expensive clothing to match her sophisticated look. Thats all thanks to her mom, Lily Andrews-Curtis, the editor of the famous fashion 101 magazine.

When Lily married Dylan Curtis she talked with Nic and asked her if she would want to follow Dylan's Last name but Nic decided to just use the Andrews to avoid hassles.

Yep, that's my bestfriend for you, she does not like hassles, at all. As much as I hate my Privacy to be invaded.

" Ana! You spaced out, again.. " Nic said to me.

" Come on, let us get our schedules. " and she started walking .

"Dang, we only have algebra together." Nick told me with a frown on her face.

I was about to reply when the bell rang signalling for first period.

" Nick, I'll see at lunch. Same place." And I walked down the hall to my first subject, English Lit.

Hmm, I love Lit. guess I will have something to look forward to everyda----

I was just walking peacefully at the hallway when I felt my butt connect to the floor.

'Ouch' I winced inwardly.

I was about to give hell on the stranger when I saw a pair of dark green orbs staring down at me.

'He looks familiar' was the very first thing that popped out of my mind. So I tilted my head sideways and continued to examine the hot stranger.. oh, I mean stranger, no hot, just stranger.

I was about to ask one of the questions I really hate to ask because guys think you are flirting with them. But I just gotta know.

" Uhm, do I know---"

"Look I am not in the mood to flirt. I did not mean to bump into you though it was really your fault but I am sorry." Not feeling sorry at all. with that being said the hot piece of--- I mean the jerk stranger walked down the hallway leaving me gaping like a goldfish.

The warning bell rang pulling me out of my reverie and that was when I realized that I was still sitting on my bum at the center of the hallway and he did not EVEN offered to help me!

And you know what's the worst ?!

HE --- the effing hot stran... NO! for the nth time he is NOT HOT ! the STRANGER cut me out ! he freaking cut me and he had the last word !!

I knew asking that formidable question was a bad idea.

I dusted myself up and DING !

I AM LATE !!!

I was never late! I ran all the way to my room.

Good thing our Lit. instructor is good and compass---

"Miss Saint," I heard muffles laughters from the corner of the room preferably where the CHEERLEADERS are, I. mean what's so funny with the word saint ? ".. are we clear miss Saint ? " dang. I shifted my gaze are the expectant face Mrs. Smith.

'What did she just say ?' I panicked and just mumbled a quick response to her and proceeded to my chair.

"Miss Saint. It seems that you were not listening," Uh oh..

" I said since you are late and this is the first day of class," ooh. This first so bad after all, I mused " I will tolerate you but," I was about to sigh in relief when I heard it, but, such short word but powerful.

" I would like you to assist Mr. Curtis for this is his first day that is all,you may take your seat beside him."

she said effectively ending our discussion.

I roamed my eyes to search the unfamiliar face and that was when I concluded that I do not dislike first days.

I DETEST IT..

For the new guy is none other than the jerk stranger itself.

"Ms. Saint you are really starting to interupt my class. Now take a seat before I change my mind about detention" Damn.

I took a seat and found the green orbs swimming with amusement.

" Uhm, do I know you ? " he asked me with a smirk on his face.

Oh! you want to play that game? Bring it on.

I plastered my most i'm-an-angel-and-I-won't-do-you-no-harm Smile and said, "I am Annabel Saint, nice meeting you".

instead of being intimidated as what i have expected he just smiled and whispered,

:

"Game on Ms. Saint, game on" smirking.

Oh, how I would like to hit his face to wipe off that annoying smirk.

Ooh.. I just found myself a competition, I grinned.

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AN : So this is my 2nd chap. I did this as best as I can with our exams being tomorow at 8-freaking-am..

Hope you like it and please feel free to comment ( Constructive Criticisms only please ) and help me finish my work..

God Bless. :)

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