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Julie's POV
I walked my way over to the dean's office. I knocked and slowly opened the door. A man of mid forties and with a thick moustache was sitting on the chair frowning upon a piece of paper in his hands. From here It looked like my application.
As I slowly stepped inside the office, his head turned towards me and he was smiling.
" Ah, Miss cooper. Welcome to Joseph High. I hope you didn't have trouble finding my office. Please sit down." he said.
I sat down without and hesitation.
"Joseph High has been......"
Oh he started talking about how the school was made... And it's success and blah blah blah... I was least interested in his talk, like seriously I came here to graduate not to research about the school, which by the way is too damn big!!I took the time to look around his office as he continued babbling. It was a quite simple office, not too classy, not too bad. The colour that dominated his little office was muddy brown which gave it a dull appearance.
I turned my eyes back to him and my eyes dashed towards his eyebrows and now I am examining it.Oh damn it woman! Get over it!! I thought to myself and shook my head. It was out of habit. His brows were quite bushy and were starting to turn grey. He stopped babbling and smiled upon me. He again took my application thing in his hands and studied it.
" So you are a scholarship student huh? We don't get that often you know. You must be really smart! " he said still smiling.
His permanent smile that some how seemed to be glued to his face started to creep me out.
" Now here is your schedule. You may proceed. If there are any doubts regarding it you may ask now." he said.
I glanced over my schedule. First lecture history huh? I am not very fond ot it but I think I can bear. But how the fuck would I get there??
" umm... Where is my first lecture being held. " I blurted out.
" Oh I expected you to ask that. Mrs.Green your current history teacher would guide you to your classroom. She should be here any moment." he said and looked towards the door.
Suddenly there was a sharp knock at the door."Come in." said the dean.
A woman who looked like she was in mid thirties with fat rimmed spectales poked her head into the office.
" Mrs.Green this is Miss Cooper she shall attend your class from now on. " he said while pointing her attention towards me.
I shook hands with Mrs.Green. Soon I was following Mrs.Green to the class. I was shaking. I never liked facing people. It was too uncomfortable. That was the reason I always liked my own company but at the same it was not that I would wave off anyone who would try to me my friend.
I was soon being introduced to the class. All eyes were on me it felt so weird. I just stood there smiling. I could see some whores judging me by my appearance. I mentally smirked at them like...yeah I prefer comfort more than being half naked in this cold climate. As if I care!! Same old story! Like I wasnt judged in my previous school. Well I must admit for a skinny girl I had bad temper and nowadays it had increased for some reason and I was easily irritated, probably because of the headache which hadn't left it's spot for many days. Dammit woman! You gotta visit the doctor!! Said my inner voice in the head who was the only one cared about my health.
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It was lunch and I was in the cafeteria though I didn't felt like eating.
Cafeteria was crowded and I immediately regretted my decision to come there as somehow it increased my headache. As I was walking away from the counter with the food tray in my hand looking an empty table where I could eat my lunch peacefully my nose bumped into something hard, like a concrete wall.
Massaging my nose I looked up, it wasn't a concrete wall but for my surprise it was somebody's chest, how could somebody's chest be so fucking hard!?? My inner voice started babbling. Still massaging my nose I muttered an inaudible apology.
" Watch it lady!!! Are ya blind or something?! " said the guy with hard chest. It was then I noticed there was 2 guys (whom I 'again' didnt know) were looking at me with confusion and curiosity. His last words combined with my throbbing headache managed to flare my anger.
I glared at him and said " I said I am sorry, anyways it wasn't all my fault!"
" Oh who knows?! Some ugly bitches just wanna touch me 'accidently '." he said while raising his middle fingers to emphasise on the word 'accidently'. My anger was boiling now.
" Asshole." I mouthed. Well did I mention that when I am angry my brain to mouth filter kind of vanishes and whatever I am thinking comes straight out of mouth. Well now you know.
" Don't flatter yourself. I assure you it was just an unfortunate accident, you little jerk! " I yelled.
He was rubbing his chin acting like he was trying to think hard from his tiny little brain,he said " hmm, maybe, maybe not."
" Oh don't try to put much thinking into your little pervert brain or it might burst through your thick skull." I yelled nearly on the top of my lungs gaining attention from few of the tables. I turned my back to him and started walking away from him.
I listen him say, " pervert huh?"
I stopped in mid way when something hard hit my butt. I slowly turned, still in utter shock.
He was now smirking, oh how much I wanted to scratch that ugly smirk from his face." uh oh I think my hand likes your ass, Oh am I a pervert now?" he pouted.
oh no no no no no! nobody smacks my butt. nobody! I positioned my hand getting ready for my swing, and then with full force I slapped him hard right across his cheek. He looked at me with utter horror clutching his now getting insanely red cheek. " oops I think my hand likes your ugly face." I said before turning around and storming out.
I could still hear the loud whispering from the cafeteria but I didn't care neither I cared about my burning red palm that slapped him. I was blinded by anger I was just speed walking somewhere which I didn't realised where.
Suddenly my hand was tugged and I was and pinned onto the wall and somebody's strong hands where clutching my neck choking me. It all happened so fast I wasn't ready for the abuse!!
His grip getting tighter and tighter it was then I realised it was Mr. Hard chest who was practically killing me. All my struggles to loosen his grip on my neck were in vain. My vision was blurring. I was practically shaking.It was then I heard someone's panicked voice," Shit, Cole what in world are doing?!! Stop it!! She will die!''
DIE!! Now! no please oh god no I don't want to die. I felt the grip loosen and as soon as he took his hands back I fell to the ground breathing air before blacking out.
"Fuck." said the voice. These were the last words I heard before blackness took over my eyes.
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