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Harry Pov. 

I sat down on my chair. Where the hell is she? I looked at my watch. Jini wasn't here yet. I have feeling she would be too depressed to come to school today because of me. I cannot even believe myself. I just lost the best thing that ever happened in my life.. but someone always blocks my way. 

someone sat to me. i looked over to my side praying if it was Jini.. well of course it wont be Jini... you broke her heart... i said the myself and speaking of the satan's wife. Taylor.

"Hey babe." she purred. "eh." she glared at me and gave me "or else" look. I rolled my eyes. "Aye." i said looking at the chalk board. 

Her arms went around my arm. I sat there in disgust. Remember harry... your doing this for Jini...

The teacher came in. "Okay..lets get started." she started writing assignments on the board. I sighed looking at the classroom door, i guess she isnt here. 

I felt my head turned to the side forcely and met a pair of glossy lips. It was rough. Not romantic at all. No passion. Just nothing. Plain. Disgusting. 

I heard the classroom door kicked open then slammed shut. I tried to look over if it was her but Taylor just kept my head on hers with our lips disgustingly locked.

We heard another slammed on a desk on the back. I used all my force and pushed the bitch away. She groaned and gave up. I looked over to see a new girl. i never seen her before.

The teacher was yelling at her of how rude she entered and how impolite it was. 

She wore raybans and her hair swift all to the side of her shoulder. Her red lipsticks moving side to side when she chewed her gum. Her spikes on her black leather jacket was distracting. The way she snaps her bubble out with her bubble gum and chewed it very loudly. The Headphones booming as i heard it alittle. Her rock band tee shirt alittle ripped hanging on her chest. The way she sat with her legs on the desk. Her skinny black tight jeans showing how really tight they were and the boots alittle bit passed her ankle. 

Damn. She looked so bad and hot in a way. It would be cool if she has a 'chill' personality. I could be friends with her. I wonder if she's nice but my  heart is only owned to Jini. Just her. 

"She has no taste in clothes." taylor whispered. I rolled my eyes... Taylor should really look at her self in the mirror... like really. 

The teacher still bursting a tirade out of her mouth at the mysterious girl.

The girl groaned. She slid off her headphones. "WHAT?" she growled sexily. What am i saying? Stay with Jini. Harry. Stay with Jini... i reminded myself.

 "Ms, I think your in the wrong class! How awfully rude to walk in here not caring that im talking to y-" the teacher yelled but then she was caught off. It took me by surpised.

"Shut the fuck up." the girl spat. My eyes grew with disgust. what the fuck was her problem. 

"Excuse me? What did you say?" the teacher hissed. 

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." the girl said dangerously slowly that all of can hear more clearly. 

"What the fuck is her problem?" Taylor spat.. she read my mind. Who the fuck does she think she is? She can't just do that? 

She looked at us with a irritated look and her eyes full in hatred but it felt like.. she was burning her eyes onto me. What did i do? 

"I am writing you up! that is not how you speak to a teacher! your parents are gonna hear about this! What is your name, lady!" the teacher said taking out a small slip that says ' DETENTION ' 

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