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The last thing Phoebe expected on the first day of school was for the son of Ursula to punch Henry right in the face after he flirted with her.

And yes, she was right. It would be the last thing she expected. Henry flirted with her hard, playing with her red hair, and continuously complimenting her, as she doodled on her notebook.

Vincent sat there by himself, minding his own business, even though he was sitting right beside the very loud Henry.

"So you wanna meet up at the lake after school?" Henry asked her shamelessly.

"No," Phoebe replied, as she continued to draw.

"Oh come on, please, you're so gorgeous," Henry insisted.

"Is that the same line you used on Gianna, Coraline, and Lina, when you were dating them all at the same time in secret?" Phoebe asked him dryly. It's true, Henry asked out Gianna, Coraline, and Lina in secret, and dated them all at the same time without anyone knowing, back in freshmen year.

"That was a misunderstanding," Henry whined, and grabbed Phoebe's hand, "Come on, Fee, just a date,"

Then, an annoyed Vincent threw an octopus-shaped eraser at Henry, "Shut up!"

"Ow!" Henry yelped and rubbed the back of his head. He turned back forward and glared at Vincent, "What the hell is your problem, man?"

"You," Vincent scowled, "You are my problem. There are students trying to study here, y'know?"

Henry smirked, "Oh, and you study too? Since when do you villains study? People like you don't deserve to be here with good guys. You guys deserve nothing,"

Phoebe balled her fists and punched Henry in the handsome face. Surprisingly, he stumbled back and widened his eyes in shock, "Did you just punch me, Fee?"

"Yes I did," Phoebe put her palms on her hips, as the Biology Teacher, Mrs. Aubrey, turned back from the board. She sighed, "Miss Phoebe, Mr. Henry, I'm sure you know your way to the principal's office?"

Henry mumbled as he turned to pack his bag, "Little bitch," he muttered under his breath. Phoebe rolled her eyes and proceeded to pack her bag.

Henry walked out of the classroom lazily and turned back to see if Phoebe was coming. She pulled her bag over her shoulders and offered Vincent a small smile. She saw his empty expression and walked out of the classroom.

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"Mr. Anton, Miss Gianna, please be quiet!" The math teacher, Mr. Lucas, yelled at them once more. Anton rolled his eyes and leaned back on his chair. Gianna huffed and looked out the window. The other students giggled and whispered to one another.

"Thank you," Mr. Lucas sighed and continued his lesson.

"That was completely your fault," Anton whispered to Gianna beside him, "You started the argument,"

"No you did," she replied through clenched teeth. She turned back to the board and continued paying attention. Anton ripped a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote, "I'm gonna pull your hair. Stop me while you still can. Not sincerely, Anton," and passed it to Gianna, who was still paying attention.

He dropped the piece of paper in front of her, but she ignored it.

"Hey!" he whispered to her. She still ignored him. Anton shrugged and yanked her blonde hair back. She bit her tongue and ignored him.

"Are you seriously studying and ignoring me?" Anton scoffed, "Let's do something, I'm so bored right now," Anton pulled her hair harder, earning an ouch from her, as she stood up and glared down at him,

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