Chapter 2

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Worthless: Chapter 2

Joshua's POV

"Hold it and I'm yours.."

She start to drink her pearl shake and scroll down her iPhone 6 to get some news from her news feed.

"Shocks! Demi Lovato will have a tour in our country next month! I have to buy two tickets for US." She shouted.

I look at those people that looking at US and they stop whispering.

"Oopps! Sorry." Chrisel said.

She talks to me that she need to go to cr and I wait for her in front of the door of our classroom.

*Classroom*

When she arrived at our classroom we entered and I look at my wrist watch, it's already 1:50. We don't have teacher because he's sick.

I walk in front of all and said, "You know me already but what about my girlfriend?"

She also walks in front of our class and she claimed my arms and said, "Hi! I'm Chrisel Miller, the one and only Joshua's girlfriend. I'm a daughter of Christine Brown and John Miller. If I know, you know us..." and she pointed me.

"...already BUT not our attitude. We have a coffee shop and a studio with many models like Jennifer Connelly and Blake Lively. My dad is a photographer and my mom holds our coffee shop.That's all."

"Better know me earlier if you don't want to get in trouble." she continued.

I don't know what's this feeling but I felt her aura. A strong aura that I known before. An aura that she's keeping a secret for me even though we're sweethearts within 15 minutes and 27 seconds.

I stared at her and my eyes start to look at her. A deep look that makes her body system to scared at my sharp eyes.

"W-what are y-you looking at?" Finally, she scared and stuttered. I looked away and think.

Who is she?

"Nothing. Let's seat." I said with a cold voice.

I seat and look at our teacher. He's a nerd, shy type and I think, he is the new teacher that they're talking about.

"Can I seat beside you? Beside your chair?" She said.

SHE because I can't feel that she's my girlfriend anymore. Her voice, accent, her perfume, and her aura. SHE's different.

I glared like a stray dog without talking to her and I put my attention in our teacher.

Someone's POV

"I'll seat beside you. Okay?"

He rolled his eyes then talk, "You're not HER, aren't you?" He whispered.

"HER? I'm ME!" I whispered loudly.

"YOU'RE-NOT-HER." He said emphasizing each word and start to stand and walk to seat in other chair far away from me.

"Uhmm. Uhmmmm. Hi ?" Our teacher talk. Can I called him a teacher? He didn't deserve it. Tsk.

Thomas' POV

I'm a teacher. Starting now, I'll not be a shy type.

"Uhmm. Uhmmmm. Hi?" I said stuttering.

Tom! What a wrong move!

I wait for a minute and start to talk. A REAL talk.

"I'm Thomas Walker. You can call me Tom and I'm your teacher in your history subject."

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