I walk into the class and all heads turn towards me including my new teacher.
This isn't anything new at all.
I sigh, walking to the back and sit in the seat farthest in the corner.
"Okay class we will watch a movie about us welcoming you to your third year." He says. "You will also be creating a movie like this." I stop paying attention and noticed Calvin sitting in the front row next to the girl I hated the most since kindergarten, Rani, and he knows this. Why is he sitting next to her? What is his problem? And why does he think I'm a whore.? There are so many questions still unanswered.
When the welcome movie is finally done I feel like I'm about to die, because everything on that freaking video is nothing like the experience I'm having now.
A strong muscular arm wraps around my torso.
"What do you want Tristan?" I say, looking down the hallway in annoyance.
I cross my arms over my chest, tapping my heel against the asphalt impatiently.
He throws me up against the lockers, closing the distance between us.
Pass byers looks over at us and Osvaldo turns and sneers at them before turning his attention back on me.
They scurry away in fear and act like nothing ever even happened.
"I want to know why you kicked me and left me on the floor in the girl's room." He says in a dreadful way that made me kinda scared.
Understatement.
A threatening way that made me want to piss myself.
A wicked grin spread across his face, causing my heart to run a marathon.
He presses his body against mine.
"I have a surprise for you after school." He says, putting his mouth below my earlobe, kissing gently.
I whimper, knowing that what he's about to do to me is probably going to be horrible.
He let's me go and walk the opposite way that I were walking.
I get inside my classroom before Jake has the chance to find me.
When I finally get to my last class I set my head on my desk. I felt like o was gonna die. I put my head on my desk.
I'm going to die.
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Mr. Right and Mr. Wrong
ChickLitOne bad boy. One good boy. One average and normal girl just trying to not get involved with the forces of good and evil but yet, average people always seem to be in the middle of it