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{Chapter 1}

Hi my name is Amy Sanchez and I'm a 4th year student.

I just went to the principals office to take care of something. I walked into the hallway straightly to my classroom.

Minutes passed I heard footsteps following me. I looked behind my shoulder and peaked at that person.I saw a guy, big, talk and scary. Not actually scary, just my comment for the first time I saw him. I stopped and looked at him.

He smiled and layed a hand to me. "Hi I'm Jonathan sylvan" I really don't know how to react. I gave him an exact smile I always use to hide all the pain and experience in the past. I stretched my hand to get his and shook it. "Nice to meet you... would you mind? I need to go." I excused myself.

I started to walk away but then he spoke again. "I don't see you around with anyone. Don't you have any friends?" I stopped walking and faced him. "Are you a stalker or what?" I asked sarcastically.

"Just so you know, I have friends." I added. I lied. I really don't want anyone to know about anything that involves me. He smiled at me again. "Why don't you try to smile?" What? I can smile.

I smiled. The smile I always use to hide something. "I'm smiling, see?" I said as I pointed out my lips curved into a smile. "Thats not a real smile." He's really irritating me.

I rolled my eyes at him then walked away. "Sorry but I really need to go. See you around then" I said as I started to walk away.

For the good of myself and for others, I really don't want to face that guy again. He's seriously creeping me out.

***

I'm here on the classroom and I can't stop thinking about that creep. I asked may, my seatmate. She's always updated about everything. Also a creep.

"Hey May." I said as I turned to her. She looked at me in shock. Get use of this reaction, I don't talk to anyone much. That's why.

"W-What?" She said as she stuttered the words. "Who's Jonathan sylvan?" I asked her.

"Oh, him. He's a student in the 2nd section. He's in our batch. Same age as you. He's a heartthrob in the school last year. He's kind. And he doesn't fool around. He also got high grades, but he doesn't want to be sent into the 1st section." 0_0 She got all that information about him?

"......" I tried to open my mouth but no words came out. "What?" She asked. "Why'd you know all the information about him?" I asked.

"He's a heartthrob last year, he's my ultimate crush until now. Tell me, how will I not know everything about him?" She's got a point Amy. "I don't know." I said as I looked away.

"Why did you ask anyway?" she asked. "None reason, he just creeped me out." I reasoned.

***

I didn't sleep well last night because of that creep! Today, I always yawn at class.

*RRRIIINNNGGG!!!*

I looked around to see everyone getting up in their seats, and I was still ducked at my desk. "Ms. Sanchez!" Ma'am called.

I stood up quickly and swung my bag in my back and walked to ma'am.

"You called?" I asked, sounding so sarcastic.

"Bring this paper to the principals office." She said. I looked at the paper for a second. "Fine" I said as I carelessly grabbed the paper from her hand.

I walked at the corridor, looking at the paper ma'am gave. I was alone in the corridor, if course. Everyone needed to go home. It's lunchtime. Only a few people stay here. I heard footsteps behind me again. I peaked at my shoulder to see who it is. Stupid creep, Him again!

"One question, Why are you following me?" I said as I faced him. Stupid idea, why did I have to face him if I don't want to?!

"You have a problem of making friends and smiles. Your insecure of everything you do. What'd you think I'll do?" Nice observation. But what the heck?! What am I saying?! I'm not supposed to agree to what he said!

I put aside my suspicion and just ignored all of it. "Uhhmmm, you'd not care? nobody cares about me." I said, realizing that I shouldn't have said that.

"Yes there is" As much as I'm shocked at what I've said, I'm much shocked at his sentence. I looked at him irritatingly to hide the emotion. "Then who might that be?" I asked sarcastically.

It took him minutes before he could say the word..."Me"

*END OF CHAPTER 1*

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