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The day went by and it was normal which was weird. After the scenario in Physics, nothing tragic really happened except for a few insults I hear when I walked through the cafeteria but I was pretty much used to it.

The last bell rung and students all darted for the door. So far, teachers didn't give out homework except for English which was to read the Hamlet.

I walked to my locker to drop by my English binder, thankful that I haven't seen Liam and his goons or Natalie and her plastic crew.

I opened my locker and placed my binder inside. I was about to close it when it was slammed shut for me. I looked up and saw Liam. I knew that I couldn't have passed a day without a beating.

"Look who we have here.. Hi Trinity." Liam smiled evilly and looked down on me.

"H-he-llo." My stuttering evident as I replied.

He picked me up by the collar of my shirt and pressed me up against the lockers. "Did you actually think that you were going to escape me today,huh? Nerd."

"N-no. I'm s-sorry Liam." He grinned at me and placed his lips next to my ear.

"You better be. Remember, you're a good for nothing nerd. Nobody likes you here." He said venom lacing through his words.

Before I could answer, a voice interrupted. "Liam. Come on! I wanna go to the mall already!"

"Coming Nat!" He said turning to his girlfriend. Bringing his attention back to me, he dropped me onto the floor and went to reunite with his girlfriend.

They were the perfect couple. Queen Bee and the Quarterback. Everybody envied their relationship.

As I sat there on the floor, Liam's words rang through my head.

Good for nothing nerd. Nobody likes you-

"Hey there." I looked up and met dazzling green eyes. He was in a dark blue tee and baggy jeans and Vans that matches his shirt.

Emmett Grierson. He was one of the jocks but unlike his team, he was the nice one. He was a bookworm just like me. I know because I see him in the library when I eat lunch there sometimes. Don't ask why. I see him looking at me sometimes with a look like he was trying to solve a puzzle but I doubt it that it was me he was looking at.

I see a hint of concern in his eyes when he looked at me sitting on the floor. From his look, I can tell that he saw my little run-in with Liam.

I almost believed that he was really concern but...why would he be? This clearly isn't the first time that he saw me getting picked on. And why would he actually care about me, the good for nothing nerd?

Besides, he's Emmett Grierson. One of the jocks and one of Liam's bestfriends. He's probably gonna make fun of me anyway so I get up from the floor, grab my bag and leave. Before I leave, I look back and see he was already looking at me with the same look he gives me. Like he was trying to figure me out like a puzzle. I got in my car and drove to the nearest Starbucks for a coffee, still thinking of Emmett Grierson.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 14, 2015 ⏰

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