Chapter 6
“The Fan-girls Attack!”
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ANNA’S POV
I sighed as I walked towards the nearby comfort room in a very conspicuous sort of way.
I quickly noticed some of the sharp glares of the girls that I passed by.
If piercing looks could only kill, I might be lying somewhere on the floor by now. Some were looking as if I’ll break their necks in seconds.
In fact, I could do that. But I should not.
I should avoid any sort of ways that could cause harm. Or injure anyone, on that matter.
Only because…
Do I really have to say this?
Sigh…
Well… I just got my first trip to the guidance office yesterday. And that trip was not a good kind. As a matter of fact, it was worst than you can imagine.
I got a warning from the guidance counselor.
A very nice warning for my first day.
Sigh.
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“Miss Morris Anna…” The Guidance counselor started. “Since you have done something that our school wanted to avoid as much as possible, I must give you a warning. For starters, this is only your first day and Mr.Abrera asked me not to expel you right away. Feel lucky he’s very kind to let this pass…” She stood up and stared at me sternly. “But if you do this action of yours for the second time - either with another person or with him again - I’ll have no choice but to mail our Head regarding your unexpected actions towards his grandson,”
“Grandson?”
She nodded. “You, God save me, just punched the face of our Head’s grandson,”
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“What?!”
I sighed again… more deeply this time. I love sighing, haven’t you notice that?
The voice of the guidance counselor still lingers inside my head.
So I did smack the face of that flirty slash with an alter ego student council’s President: Big deal to the students including his fan girls, but not to me.
But knocking off the face of the head’s grandson, the school’s owner: Big deal to EVERYONE and to the HEAD HIMSELF!
Freaking melons.
So that impulsive actions of mine gained me a group of fan girls wishing to throw me off with their glares and the guidance counselor’s warning about telling my thoughtless deed to the Head lest I did something stupid again.
Oh, freaking melons!
I paced the moment I catch glimpse of the room that I aimed for. I couldn’t stand the looks they were giving or I’ll be leaving this school any minute now.
I just don’t want that to happen.
Closing the door shut, I inhaled before releasing it out of my nose.
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