Chapter 2

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You're being paranoid!!

Yeah i did not catch a wink at all. Yes I'm hallucinating. I did have 2 cups of coffee though. I bit my lip at the thought.

I decide to walk away. As soon as I shove the book in my bag pack & rummage for earphones, i feel a hand on my waist. Pulling me back.

WHAT THE FUCK ?

I loose all sense, no idea as to what's going on.

"You should be careful Miss" Mr. Glossy Pants tells me. " You could have ended up in the hospital", not taking his hands off me.

THE FUCKING HELL?

I'm shaken. At loss for words.

" The bus would... see" turning me around his arms still on my waist, trying to explain himself. His expression concerned or so it feels.

Oh???

The bus could have gotten me injuried.

He saved me?

Still unable to speak.

Stupid motherfucking driver.

I push him, away from his body that made me feel so good, hitting his hand harder than i wanted to. He frowns & his expression not giving much away.

I swear, I felt the climate change, the temperature rising several degrees, turning warmer & warmer.

I got into the bus & he followed smirking.

I should probably thank him.

But I didn't have the nerve to say anything. Nothing at all. I still had to recover from the adrenaline rush. I thought his actions were perverted but oh I'm only human.

Oh what do i do? Should I thank him n apologise?
I decide to do both.

Gwooper, you can do this!

I get up & go to place he's sitting. He's lost in thoughts. Obviously, viewing the sceneries. He's taken his aviators off.

"Umm.... thanks for savin . . . . . "

Ohh my.. His eyes . . . the same color as Chime Lake, Ocean blue.

I thought he could see right through me. I loose my train of thought.

"Cool", his voice calm & artic at the same time.

He surely was offended.

I mutter a sorry & shrug. He gives me smile that doesn't reach his eyes.

I don't bother him after that. I thank my stars for I'll never ever see him again.

While waiting to reach the university, I hear some thumping music just to divert my attention from Mr.Glossy Pants & my close call.

I'm finally here. . .

I entered the college premises with aspirations & determination

The Campus was very huge, rolling with Freshmens, Professors & Parents. There were many stalls put up & organisers waiting to sink their paws into students to enroll them for various activities for the present academic year.

I observed that the students were free in their movement. No restriction what-so-ever. They did what pleased them.

As I explored the campus areas by myself, my face lit up like the 4th of July, I saw a couple in the deserted corner getting all hot & nasty, sweating like crazy & sucking the life out of each other.

Eww..

These people are the reason behind global warming.

I thought about their parents who worked hard to provide for them. St. Andrew's is one hell of an expensive college. Not everyone can afford it. Only the best of the best students come here from all around the world. I was lucky..

Your grades & brains got you here. Maybe they come from money!

I get my locker combinations from the front office & there I met Kiara Stone, platinum blond, stylish & chic & she wore a bright pink dress with stilettos.

I didn't know I came to a strip club.

While I wore a black torn jeans with red sweater with white polka dots, styled with white hoop earring & an ordinary watch. I wore nike white sneakers with neon green laces. For me this is smart.

Maybe I don't have a fashion sense but I know how to mask my thought.

She spoke like a typical teenager. Not a hint of sarcasm or pride.

"Oh my God, girl, you have the most pretty hair I've like ever seen", she says says while showing of her perfect teeth.

"Thank you Kiara that's very kind of you" chuckling at her accent.

As we exchanged pleasantries, I get to know that she moved here from Nevada, Las Vegas, USA, ambitious, my locker neighbour & as bright as her too-shiny-tiny-pink-dress-with-pointy-shoes.

We get our schedules & . . .

OH FUCK ME .  .

Turns out we are in the same class. Looks like I did offend that little boy's ancestors from the bus station.

They are surely punishing you Gwen !!!

F.M.L

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Hey guys, I know. It's a small chapter.
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I do hope you like the entry of Kiara Stone.
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