Chapter 2

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         We all had our schedules for the day and  I looked at Roses, we had a class together just one ugh it was 'US Government' thank god but that's not until 5th period. I sighed in frustration.

I turned to ask for Secrets , but she was no where to be seen, till I saw her talking with a tall headed boy that I've seen earlier today. I really didn't pay attention of how tall he looked he's maybe 5"11 , 5"12?. His back muscles were almost visible by the black t-shirt he was wearing. He had some black almost worn out boots witch made him even taller. He had an arm leaved tattoo, i couldn't really make them out. I guess he had a good taste of style. I didn't notice that they were staring till I saw Secret and him walk our way.

"Oh my god, I think he saw me staring " I said as I turned around to face Rose, she asked what was wrong but by the time I was gonna say anything I heard Secret voice. Oh great, he probably thinks I'm a weirdo just staring at people for no reason. Wait a minute why do I care I don't even know him. I kept my chill.

"Hey guys, sorry about that but I'd like you to meet my friend Harry" she said as he pocked out his massive hand covered in rings  right in front of us, I was just staring at it like if it was a dirty used tissue. Why is talking to us? Why haven't I seen him around before? In fact why is Secret friends with this boy, they probably met at a party, and he's probably just like the chick that took our parking spot, (bitchy and rude) ugh I hate people who are so fake.

Rose stopped my train of thought by shaking his hand first. "Well hello there Harry, I'm Rose and this is Gege" she motioned to me, he looked at me with his beautiful green sparkled eyes, it gave me chills. He began moving his hand in my direction to shake, I decided against it and begin to talk to make sure I wouldn't.

 "Uh Rose, Secret... I gotta go, the bell's gonna ring in a few minutes and my class is upstairs, I'll see you guys later" I said walking away leaving them and Harry confused. I'm glad I didn't bother to talk to him or shake that soft looking hand of his, he's seen me be humiliated (well somewhat) in front of others, but I'm not gonna start off my last year of school being a total softy again. Freshman year was an okay year, but I kept noticing I was being pushed around a lot and I would never say no to anyone. So that's where they took advantage of me. I got tired of it so I told myself during the summer of soft more year I would change.

I was already walking upstairs and I noticed my lips were kind of dry by the chilly weather today, so I decide to put some CarMax on, it felt good and a bit refreshing. I was upstairs looking for my class room '808 physics'. As I reached the classroom, the door was open and there was a middle aged bald man with old styled glasses, he looked pretty mellow. He greeted me with a smile.

 "Hello there young lady, I'm Mr.Glenn, I'll be your physics teacher for the year" I smiled back and greeted myself and walked in, I was a bit early but I didn't care because I took the advantage to pick a seat, a seat in the back of course, I waited for the day to start and the bell rung. "let the torcher begin" I said to myself.  

As minutes passed by more students bang to walk in and chat away with their friends. Some of them walked in alone, or on their phones, they looked just as miserable as I did. Most of the seats were filling up, soon none except the one next to me. I didn't really care if anyone wanted to talk to me or not, like I said I wont be seeing ANY of these people after graduation. The last bell rang as a warning letting the students know class started already.

Mr.Glenn was about to close  door till a raspy voice shouted  "wait a sec DONT CLOSE THE DOOR" and a tall curly headed boy walked in panting as if he just ran a marathon, my eyes focused on his every movement and breath, his lips were so pink and soft, his long curly brown hair running down the side of his head down his neck looked so beautiful, I wanted to run my fingers threw it.

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