Trouble Smells

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𝐙𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮'𝘀 𝐏𝐎𝐕

as I enter the building, I noticed that people were gossiping about someone.

I heard that a new kid is transferring to our bulding, how great.

“a new kid?”

I overheard a student as I reached my locker grabbing my books.

“I heard he was rich!”

“rich? richer than.. you know.. Chevrolet?”

I stopped to listen to their conversation the moment I heard my last name getting mentioned.

“nah.. Zanna’s from a trillionare family while the new kid is from a millionaire family..”

“oh, wow girl power!”

“I heard that he was hot!”

I walked away as soon I gathered information, and also because they start to fangirl about a new person. how foolish.

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it was exact 8:00 as I entered the classroom for History Class carrying my books.

I was the first one which did not surprise me.

I was known as the beauty and the brainly, I was the valedictorian and I will be again. and I got nominated for prom queen for the 59th time. wouldn’t be surprised if I get nominated again.

people get so curious on how I handle both. I don’t know too.

I start to open my books as students start to enter the room.

“Zanna!!” my friend Stacy starts to walk towards me smiling. I returned the smile at her as soon as she arrived at my seat.

“do you have any plans tonight?” she asked crouching down letting her arms rest on my desk.

“yes. I believe I have works to do.” I responded.

“you’re getting too overstressed with being the president!! can’t you just take a break?” Stacy whined.

I chuckled at the word ‘overstressed’ she had invented.

“I believe I cannot, but I’ll try to hang out with you guys tommorow after school.” I smiled at her, she got excited and went back to her seat.

our History Teacher had arrived and placed the prepared lessons for us on his desk.

“okay, Good Morning, students.” Mr. Dean greeted as soon as he stood in the front.

“Good Morning, Sir. Dean.” we all stood up to greet our History Teacher.

“you may now take your seat.” Mr. Dean allowed us to take our seats.

“so, students. as you all have heard we have a new student on board. so Mr. Oikawa you may now come in and introduce yourself.” Mr. Dean informed us and letted the new student enter out classroom.

a blue-haired boy entered the class and some of my girl classmates starts to fangirl.

ew..seriously?

“uhm, hello. I’m Finn Oikawa. I’m 16 years old and.. I hope we’ll all get along.” he introduced himself trying to act cute as my girl classmates starts to fangirl, except for me and Stacy. we really are a good duo.

“thank you, Mr. Oikawa. you may sit down wherever you like.” Mr. Dean allowed him to sit.

he starts to walk towards the middle of the room trying to find a seat, but no vacants left. except for the chair next to mine. no one dared to sit down next to me since my perfume smelt too good.. seriously? what a stupid excuse. he noticed the vacant next to me infront of the room.

he chose to sit down next to me and placed his books on the desk. I ignored his insticts.

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it was hell on sitting next to Oikawa. he kept tapping his pen. and PURPOSELY distracting me..! gosh.

the only thing I could ever want is for this class to end.

and it did.

“Mr. Oikawa and Ms. Vuitton, stay.” Mr. Dean said as soon as I grabbed my books and stood up.

“am I in trouble, sir?” I asked, gulping.

I did nothing wrong, right?

“no, Oikawa here.. is.” Mr. Dean said and my panic disappeared.

Stacy said she’ll wait on my locker for me, so she’s not here anymore.

“so.. Oikawa here haves really bad grades from his old school. and you, Vuitton, who is a valedictorian will have to tutor him.” Mr. Dean informed.

what?! noooo way!! I cannot last any hours with this guy anymore!

“when.. sir?” I asked Mr. Dean nervously.

“every Saturday.” Mr. Dean said without looking at us.

WHAT?! SERIOUSLY?

“sir.. I have.. piano lessons..” I gulped.

“oh, is that so? then tutor him every after school.” Mr. Dean gave us a schedule.

I guess that’s fine.. but THAT’S SOOOO TIRING OMG?

“will do, sir.” I bowed at Mr. Dean.

as soon as Mr. Dean dismissed both of us I hurriedly exit the room.

I felt Finn following so I turned around. and he was..

“what do you want?” I asked rolling my eyes a bit.

“you.” Finn walks closer to me.

what the hell did this guy just say?

“pardon?” was the only respond I gave, he continued to lean closer to me and whispered to my ear.

“I want you.” he whispered.

“creep. if you keep on doing that then I’ll have no choice but to cancel on tutoring you.” I pushed him.

“I’ll pay you 1M.” he grinned. I just chuckled at his offer which made him confused.

“I don’t need your money if I can buy your life if I want to.” I walked closer to him and he was tall as heck. he backed away as soon as I reached his face but I was looking up and he was looking down.

he was..about.. 6’2 and I was 5’4.

“you can be feisty and flirty.. I like it.” he leaned closer to my face..our noses was almost touching.

gosh, both of us are flirty, this’ll never end.

“I’ll meet you at my place later, I’ll message you my adress.” I spoke while taking out my pen to write my number on his wrist.

“oh, cool.” he responded, I start to write my number on his wrist.

while people.. they just..stare…I can feel some of my girl schoolmates are raging on our actions. but I ignored it.

“ I will be expecting your presence later, Oikawa.” I winked at him and start to walk away.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 07, 2022 ⏰

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