Chapter 4

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Rosemarie

Walking to my first class, i saw that im way too early since there is only the teacher in it. I went over to him and introduced myself. He nodded and instructed me to read through the list of all the topics that was covered and is going to be covered in this semester that is in my ipad. I thanked him and went to sit at one of the seats at the back.

Taking out my ipad, i looked through the topics covered for all my subjects and found out that i have learnt everything. Looks like its another year of boring lessons.

Soon, the bell rang and students came rushing in. One person caught my eye. My childhood best friend and only love----Dimitri Belikov.

Looking at him i remember all the memories that i have of us. Sadly, the beautiful ones that i have is long but gone. All that's left is the painful ones that will not be forgotten due to the scars and nightmares that resurface every now and then.

From my bag, i took out the half heart locket. It was the only nice memory that i will ever have with Dimitri. It was the locket that Dimitri gave me as a symbol of the bond that was formed between us due to our friendship. The bond is a sacred bond that is formed between two werewolves that haven't shift but have a deep and true friendship. Its like a bond between mates.

However, the bond is broken the moment Dimitri bullied me. I wanted to rebuild the bond but he was straying off the path towards popularity so i couldn't save our bond, though the bond will forever be with us just that we are unable to connect our minds and soul with the broken bond.

Soon i was broken out of my reverie when somebody told me to get out of my seat. Base on her clothing and loads of make up, i assume she is the slut of the school.

" This is MY seat so get the hell out of it." Blondie said. I may be mute, scared of my father and wants to blend in, i do have an attitude and hate when people think they own the school. Ignoring her, i took out a piece of paper and wrote: There is nothing that indicates that this is your seat so f*** off blondie.

Others saw what i wrote and ooooo at her. She snapped," you better watch your back!" And she stomped off. Grinning, i am left alone the rest of the class.

At the end of the class, i quickly packed my staff and walked out of the classroom. However, i didn't walk too far out when i was suddenly pushed to the ground. My things spread across the floor.

Turning back, i saw that it was Blondie who pushed me. Oh! She even brought her friends. Wow no offense but she is pathetic. "So you think you can offend me in front of everyone. Now let's see how tough you are in front of us." She chirped. Oh how i hate her voice. She may want to get a reaction out of me but i learnt from the best and always have a blank face on. No emotions shown.

Soon there is a circle of crowd surrounding us. The girls seem to be enjoying the audience as they think they could beat me. Hmm i may look weak and nerdy but don't their parents teach them not to judge a book by its cover?

They all charged at me and in less than 5 minutes, i gave all 10 of them a free plastic surgery to their faces and all of them are groaning in pain. They either have a split lip or bloody nose. So kind of me.

I took out a piece of paper and wrote: Never judge a book by its cover. I just want to blend in so dont bother me and i would do the same.

I dropped the paper in front of blondie, picked up my things and walked off.

The crowd all seperated to let me walk pass and all of them were whispering about me. Arghh just great. Just when i want to blend in and stay low. Well, i guess i will be left alone. I hope my father don't hear about this or i will get a worse beating.

Walking into my next class, everyone stared at me. Oh shit, I'm late for class. I bowed apologetically to the teacher and when to sit at the nearest table beside a girl.

The girl smiled at me and introduced herself as Vasilisa Dragomir but Lissa for short. I took a piece of paper and introduced myself too. And let's just say we spend the whole class passing notes.

Im glad she never asked why i dont speak. I guess she is the first friend i have for a long time. And i realised we dont really have much in common but she is like the sister i never have. I guess this is the first step towards a normal life?

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