My Possessive Boyfriend

Chapter 1 - A New Student

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"Sister Belle, when are you gonna stop studying so hard and go out to find a boyfriend already?" Jeanette complained.

Belle ignored Jeanette and continued with her work.
"Hey!" she snapped her fingers twice. "I'm talking to you!"

"You want a reply that badly? Fine. Getting a boyfriend is a waste of time." Belle said. "They make you focus on them instead of your own grades, it's a pain and I'm not really a multitasker."

"But sister, you study way too much! It's 5:30 in the morning and you're overworking yourself already! Just one boyfriend wouldn't hurt.."

Belle ignored her stupid daily lectures and changed into her new school uniform. The skirt was a little bit short so she wore tights with the outfit. Zoning out in the distance, she wondered if she would ever come to the point to be able to move on from the incident in France.

Shivers slide down her spine, to ever want to bring it up again. 

"Good morning everybody, today the new student that we have been discussing about has arrived today. Please make her feel welcome in this classroom."
Belle slid the old-fashioned door open.

"Hello, young lady! Please introduce yourself to your new classmates."
"Hello everyone.. my name is Belle Taylor; I enjoy reading and singing. I hope you can get along with me."
"That's a great introduction!" the teacher clapped. "I have assigned you to a seat next to the two boys at the corner of the classroom."

"Okay.. thank you.." Belle walked over to her seat glancing at the boys' faces. One face looked familiar and quite comforting, and the other she was quite interested in. She made up her mind- that she would try to befriend the familiar boy, as a start to a new high school's life.

"Class dismissed, I have a headache from you students, so get out as quick as possible."
'Jeez what a moody teacher..' Belle thought.

Just as the boy from beside her was walking out the door, she gently grabbed his arm to stop him from walking.
"Wait! What's your name?"
"Huh? Um.. Oscar. Oscar Griffin."

"Okay, well.. my name is Belle Taylor." she smiled.
"I already know darling.." he whispered.
"Sorry, what did you say? I couldn't hear you." Belle asked.
"Oh, nothing. It's nice to meet you." he smirked.

"I'll get going now. See you after lunch," as Belle walked out the door, he gave a slight yet comforting smile while she walked past.