Chapter Two

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Mary

Beep beep beep beep beep b-

"I got it alarm clock!" Good thing we now wake up at 6 in the morning for school. I did my regular routine, today I felt lazy and I put on grey sweats, a black shirt, and a black thin sweater. The same pearl neckalace, the same flats, and I put my hair into a ponytail. I grabbed my things and walked to school.

Nobody hasn't called me yet this morning. Usually Arabelle or Travis call me every morning. Oh well I'll see them at school. I continued walking and just as I was halfway close to the school, a black car pulls up next to me.

"Fuck me." I told myself.

"Hey Mary!" Ignore him.

"Yo! Get in the car!" Ignore him and keep walking.

"Mary don't make me force you in the car!"

"Fuck off Jash!" I started to speed up my pace to school. I made it to school finally. I didn't bother looking for my friends I just went straight inside to my locker. I placed my backpack and science books inside but ofcourse some people are rude and just push me to the side. The results were my books fell around my feet. I was about to pick them up when a pair of hands did it for me. Jash.

"I'll help you." Some people stopped and gasped, what you never seen someone pick up books? Neanderthals.

"Thanks." I grabbed my books out of his hands and put them in my locker. Jash was still standing next to me, I guess he was talking to me because Jash angrily shut my locker closed. That brought me out of my thoughts.

"I'm talking to you! First I try to politely introduce myself! Next I offer you a ride to school! Then I helped you pick up your books! Now you still won't talk to me! Who the hell do you think you are Mary! Do you realise who you're messing with!" I kept a straight face and I stood on my tipie toes to meet his level.

"You sir leave me alone. I don't know who you think you are! Claiming girls and forcing them to talk to you! You must be fucking stupid to think I'll just talk to you right away! I don't care who you are or what you are! You need to leave me alone!" And with that I walked off to my first class of the day. Since I was always first one there, I chose the back seat and opened my laptop. Other kids started coming in, they all glanced at me and started gossiping. I heard a girl in front of me say to her friend.

"I can't believe he claimed that. Why not me?" I looked up and stood up to lean over her.

"Listen to me girl. I don't want to be claimed. I don't care what you think. I certainly don't care about people like you because I have work to focus on! And shut up, you're the one who got plastic surgery here not me." The class started laughing and the girl turned around and blushed. I sat back down, back to my laptop. The teacher wasn't here yet so we got "free time". I was enjoying my quietness when a couple of guys blocked the window, no my sunshine!

"Can I help you?" I looked up to only see Travis and two other guys. Travis smiled.

"Well my little British friend, I decided to sit back here with you and my other friends." I rolled my eyes.

"This is Mark." Travis pointed to a guy with light brown long hair, a beanie, blue eyes, and wearing a black hoodie. "This is Monroe." Travis pointed to a guy with short brown hair, brown eyes, and he had a cigarette.

"Sup cutie." They both said.

"Monroe you might want to take that cigarette out of your mouth before you contaminate me and invade my clean air." Monroe glared at me and threw the cigarette out the window. Mark chuckled and the three sat down next to me. Class finally begun and through the whole time Travis was poking me.

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