The exchange student is my STALKER

9: What kind of a name is Vurkadock?

Chapter 9: What kind of a name is Vurkadock?

I couldn't believe what months had become here at New York. I was back home, back where I used to belong, my old school, old friends, old everything were back.

"Honey, time for school, I'll drop you off on the way." she said. "Louise, let's go." she said and grabbed her coat from the closet and walked out. "Hurry dear."

I took one last scoop at my cereal and hurried and grabbed my back pack and my coat.

When I reached the door, I had a feeling that I forgot something, but I didn't mind. I just went on before mom would start yapping at us.

"Hon," mom started when we reached the car. "Your principal called, said that you've been not doing so well, not like before I guess. All A's now it's a B and a C."

"So? At least I have a grade." I said chewing on my gum.

"Hon, I don't want to deal with something like this okay."

"What? So the press again? What do they care about my grade anyways." I said.

"They don't care, it's just that. Okay never mind, new outfit for tonight would be good. How about one of my new collections, you can so fit in that blue dress right Louise?" she asked her assistant.

"Yes mam." she smiled at her as if she had to do that on purpose.

"See."

"Yeah, whatever." I said and got off the car as fast as I could when the driver turned the shift to park. "Bye!" I yelled.

"Hey BFF!!!" Lindsay said as she ran towards me and planted a kiss on my cheek.

"That's nice linds, putting saliva early in the morning and its not on your boyfriend's mouth." she said.

"Whatever, I'm just showing my love for ya girl!" she squealed as she spotted Ricky on the side playing with his car keys. "See ya at lunch!"

"Bye!!!" I yelled.

"Mwah!" she said sending me a flying kiss.

:)

Dealing with the classes I guess were the easiest things. I mean I can basically get a grade of A+ I just don't want any attention from the school, I just wanted attention from my mother I guess. I mean, who can exclaim perfect. Guess it runs in the family.

"June." Ms. Hilda yelled.

"Present." she said with a smile.

"Xavier." yelled one more time Ms. Hilda reminding us of what to do after the last person is called.

Everyone stood up and bowed in front of her.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." we repeated after her and took our seats.

Knock knock.

"Hi." a head popped out of the door. "Ms. Hilda?" asked the boy.

"Yes? Why?" she asked and hurried towards the boy. "Oh!" I heard her squeal as I opened my book to the plate tectonics theory.

"Class!!!" yelled Ms. Hilda. They all looked at her, I sneaked a glance then looked back at my book. "New classmate!!!" she yelled with her happy tone. Everyone cheered and smiled.

A new person to get to know for them. Good for them. Bad for me.

"Come on in front please." she said opening the door wide enough for him to get in the room.

"Hi." he waved his hand.

"Name? Age? School? Birthday?"

"Vladimir Vurkadock. 16. Tillingman High. February 14, 1995." he said.

"Hi Vladimir." everyone said. Except me.

"Hi Vladimir." Ms. Hilda said.

"Hi." he said.

"Seat, next to Ms. François."

"François?" he chuckled.

"Is there something wrong?" I stood up from my place.

"Um... Actually yes." he said. "Sounds like the bozoo designer."

"Excuse me?"

"The designer, François?"

"Yes, what about her?"

"You related?" he asked his voice serious.

"No comment." I said and sat down back and read again.

How dare he speak of me and my mother, he didn't even know me or my mom. I mean tabloids say the wrong thing all the time not unless...

"Hi." he said as he was beside me. "Sorry about that. I just, well your name is kind of new and old for me."

"Vladimir huh?" I asked.

"Yeah? Why?"

"Nothing." I said and paid attention to our discussion.

:)

"Dismiss!!!" Ms. Hilda yelled. Everyone stood up and bowed down to exit the room starting with Chealsea and ending with me. As usual.

"Hey, um..." he started. "Again I'm so sorry about a while ago, I was just, I thought I knew someone with that name... Um..."

"No comment." I said.

"Hi 'No comment'. Is that your name? Really?"

"Probably."

"Your name is 'probably'?" he asked.

"No." I said.

"So, what is your name?"

"Excuse me." I said as I slid past him hurrying out the door before he tries to stalk me for my name.

"Hey!!! It's not fair you get to know my name!!!" he yelled before I left.

I smiled.

:)

Avoiding Vladimir from me the whole day was pretty easy yet exhausting.

Good thing was he was new. Fresh meat for all the girls here who haven't tried anything unusual with a one night stand.

"Hey." Lindsay said to me as we both met at my locker before lunch.

"Hi."

"So, have you seen new hottie boy in school?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Ignore much? He's not that bad." she said.

"Not that bad?!" I exclaimed as I slammed my locker.

"Whoa! Sure left a mark there." she said. "What did he do anyways?" she asked. "Did he do something stupid?"

"Nope." I said.

"So why are you angry?"

"Just wait. I'm sure they'll announce it any time sooner."

"OMG!!! Did you hear new kid just made fun of François in class! Total hero!!!" she yelled as she passed by us and the other girl looked up and down at me.

Hey designer clothes here! What are you wearing b****!

"Totally!!! Crap girlfriend, new guy pawned you!"

"Yeah, well new guy isn't going to get to me."

"Uhuh, like that works out."

"Believe me, it will."

"Hey!!!" Vladimir screamed from the side as he saw me.

"Gotta run!!!" I yelled to Lindsay as I grabbed her hand and dragged Lindsay to the cafeteria.