Chapter 9: Our New Classmates

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The Next Day

Euphy's POV

KRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING

yawn

knock knock

"Yes?" I grumble, rubbing my eyes.

"Young Lady, wake up. It's already time; you'll be late for school," the maid calls through the door.

"Alright," I reply, still rubbing my eyes. I'm not thrilled about going to school, but there's no choice.

After finishing my preparations, I head downstairs. My handsome brothers are already at the table. They smile when they see me.

"Good morning, Princess," they say in unison.

"Morning," I reply briefly, sitting down and starting to eat.

We eat in relative silence. After breakfast, Kier and I say goodbye to Xander.

FAST FORWARD

Arriving at school, my classmates immediately turn their heads to look at me. I'm used to it. I've learned to ignore the stares =_=


ROOM


As I enter the classroom, Sir arrives just in time. Close call.

I notice Sammy chatting with Vic. Sammy and I didn't arrive together; she left earlier for some errands. I walk over to them and greet, "Good morning!"

They return the greeting, and I take my seat as the discussion is about to start. Just then, the door slams open.

blag

Cleo storms in, clearly upset. Ano kaya nangyari sa kanya? I don't want to ask her directly; baka sabihin niyang nakikialam ako. Mahirap sabayan ang taong wala sa mood.

"Ms. Cleo, why are you late?" Our teacher asks.

"Shut up," Cleo snaps. Oookay, that's a first.

"O-okay, Ms. Cleo. You can take your seat," Sir stutters. They are really afraid of Cleo.

I watch as Cleo takes a seat next to me. She looks incredibly annoyed.

"H-Hi Cleo," Sammy says nervously.

Even Sammy is intimidated by Cleo.

"Oh, hi there Sammy," Cleo responds with a forced smile.

Wow, what a mood swing. Is she bipolar?

"By the way, class, you have new classmates—no, classmates," Sir announces.

"Classmates? So, there's more than one?" I ask, not bothering to hide my confusion.

"Classmates? With an S? So there are many?" my classmates chime in.

Yup. That's one of our bad traits. Repeating things over and over.

"Yes," Our teacher replies.

"Sir, are they handsome?" one of my classmates asks flirtatiously.

"Are they girls or boys?" another asks.

"How many are they?" another chimes in.

"Class! KEEP QUIET!" Sir orders.

A moment later, the door opens again, and three handsome guys walk in. Oh wait, scratch that—three ridiculously arrogant guys.

"So, these are our new classmates," I mutter, unimpressed.

"Wow, it's Prince Andrew, Prince Kiel, and PRINCE TYRONE kyaaaaaaaaaaaah" my female classmates squeal.

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