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It is Ben. I wanted to hug him and tell him how sorry I was for causing him to get hurt. Replaying the awful scene in my brain, my eyes turn hot and I feel a warm drop leave them, sliding down my cheek.
I cover my face with my hands while shaking my head vigorously. I feel something touch my shoulder. I wipe away the emotions that had spilled out.
I look up at the person. Ben. Why now? Why not later on in the school year? I don't know why, but I wish I found out it was Ben later on. I try to remember how I even met him, but am disrupted from my thoughts when I realize I am at the giant school. . Remmington West High School. Wow. It is huge.
Compared to me, most of the girls were wearing either short skirts or shorts with a crop top under a jacket. Except for the people wearing grey and black, I think I might just stick to my own path. Unlike all those Victorious Secret wannabes and gothic chicks, I am the only person wearing grunge.
I carry my bag on my back then feel arms wrap around my waist. I turn around to see a boy. Dark black hair with red and brown highlights and also wearing red contacts. I got to admit he was cute, but I soon feel a glare shooting at the back of my head and plus I didn't know this guy. Turning one again, around thinking that it was Ben shooting death glares, I actually meet eyes with a different guy. He had the same exact hair as the guy holding me (for some odd reason), but his was longer with no hair dye. I push the guy who is holding me, away and turn only to meet Ben's chest. My face turns flushed as I back up. I see people giving me strange looks.
"Well, I see you have met Brian." Ben says in a happy slash I'm going to kill the guy behind you type of voice.
I only nod my head and slip out between the human sandwich, "Um...Well, I might be late so...see yah later." I say running into the loud school. A Few minutes later after getting lost I find my classroom. I take a seat in the 2nd to last row next to a window. I then see the 3 guys from this morning walk in together. I see the guy with long black hair and Ben advert their eyes at me. Brian sits in font of me, Ben beside me, and the long haired dude behind me. 'What are they up to?" I thought.
The guy behind me moves over his desk to whisper into my ear, "Hey, my name is Jeffery." I feel his warm breath on my ear and shiver.
Ben glares at Jeffery and Brian turns around to grin at me. The scene similar to the one back at the mansion.
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After History class I didn't see the trio since they disappeared after staring at me like creeps during the whole period. it was currently 11: 44. I waited in my 3rd period class, for the clock on the TV to say 11:45, so my class and I can go eat our lunches ( Yes my school has flat screen TVs to tell the time and we have morning shows. ) . I gaze intently at the clock as it awaits to change its digits to 11:45. 55...56...57...58... I count down in my head.
Short backstory-
Once at home I counted each minute. Each of them exactly 60 seconds long since I'm such a boring person.
End of short story~
59...60! as my voice in my head said the last 2 numbers the 11:44 faded to 11:45. It grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder. I was so hungry.
I see my peers rush out of the room quickly, but not to the point that they were running. I walk in between desks and hit my side on a desk making me groan in pain. My teacher, Mr. Gakupo looked up. I gave him a thumbs up to tell him I'm fine and follow the crowd out the door, slamming into the side of the door, while also getting elbowed in the chest which caused me to yelp.
I push through the people weaving my way between populars, geeks, hipsters, and other stereotypes people say.
And I hate that my thoughts have nothing to do what I am doing and get me distracted, but not in class. While having that talk in my head I felt something tug at my arm and pull me to the right. Where the bathroom is. It was Jeffery. I look at him confused and he just pulls me into a bathroom with a sign with a wheel chair on it. I turn to pull out of his grasp and go to lunch, but he yanks me in. The last glimpse I saw was a Ben with red glowing pupils.
