Chapter 2

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Riya

Luna had no classes so she went back to the dorm after dropping us off, and Maddie complained the whole time about not being able to eat the good food at college since she's apparently trying to eat healthy for fencing.

Me and Rory ended up going into Computer Science, as soon as we walked in people were cheering for whatsoever reason.

We sat in the back as the fat professor started lecturing us.

I yawn since I'm actually really good at Computer Science so this class is useless.

I only took it since it's basically a free class. I fish out my sandwich from my bag taking a bite.

I turn to look at Rory typing away on her chromebook looking grumpy since she can't program on snapberkly.

"You need some help there grumpy?" I ask laughing

"Nope I got this im a smartass" she says itching her head.

"Alright" I continue to watch her program. She keeps messing up this one thing which basically makes her ruin the whole thing.

I snatch her computer as I fix the error.

"Right I knew that" she says, biting her lip trying to figure out what I just fixed.

I prop my legs on the desk just when the door opens.

Everybody immediately starts cheering like they did for us but even more as if some celebrity is about to enter.
A tall man enters ducking from the door since it's way too short for his size, he's wearing a leather jacket with black military boots.

I look around and find all the girls drooling their lips are parted just watching him.

He's not even that cool. Yes he might be very hot and tall but, he really is not all cool.

"Hey fatty," he says, smirking at the professor.

Damn his voice is deep. It sounds like when I play the lowest octave on my bass.

The professor turns all red, not daring to say anything like the guy is some dangerous person that could ruin him.

All the girls start running in his direction shoving their phones in his face and some girls even bring a sharpie for him to sign their clothes.

I remain seated staring at the scene ahead of me, a girl is on his arm begging for him to give her his number.

Another girl is shoving her arm in his face in hope of him signing it, then his dark eyes meet me across the room.

His eyes then scan over my body stopping at my legs propped up on the desk.

I'm wearing gray sweats and a black hoodie that blends in with my hair. I stare back at him for almost an eternity when he breaks eye contact because some crazy chick just yanked his hair.

He stares back at me as he walks through the pile of girls not bothering to say or do anything to them.

He sits right next to me leaning on the chair with his arms behind his head.

I look away minding my own business. I don't want to get involved with any guys at college. The goal is to study and gain important information about my mom and leave.

"Fuck me, I'm done with this class" Rory grumbles once again.
I roll my eyes pulling out my phone since it keeps buzzing every three seconds.

Madeline: guys I made a new group just for us you know since we are like friends and all.

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