Chapter 2

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A/N: Elle Dicken in picture above.

I arrived at remedy high school, wearing some of the clothes I bought which consists of a misfits band shirt with a black and white checkered throw over, black ripped skinny jeans and a pair of black boots with buckles and chains. Crap, what was my assigned name...I thought to myself.

Joey, who was wearing a grey hoodie and blue skinny jeans, had his dark brown hair neatly styled into a quiff, Walked over with Elle who was wearing a black v-neck with skinny jeans and black dap like shoes.
Agent Scotts wears a red tight belly top and high waited tight skirt with black heels, her hair was braided neatly. Joey looked her up and down and smiled, Scotts walked up to the office lady and greeted her with a smile.

"Hi, I'm Katie-Mae fisher." She introduced, she pointed at Joey, "that's Nate Roach," he smiled, Scotts then pointed at Elle, "that's April Waters," Elle smiled and waved, Scotts then pointed at me, "we don't know that one, would you like to introduce yourself?"
..did she just do that?! I thought to myself, I smiled, okay tidbit...think...what was your assigned name...okay, I think Charlie used my real name because no one knows my real name but me and him...I thought to myself.
"Hai, I'm Vivian Flynn.." ...I introduced, using my real name.

"Hello. Year 12? Yes, Katie-Mae, Nate and April, you all have the same tutor, here is all your schedules," she handed them their papers. The office lady beeped open the door, Scotts, Joey and Elle left, leaving me alone, "ah! Vivian, here you go," she smiled handing me my schedule.
I looked at the paper, Room 177. "Cheers." I said, before I could leave the office lady waved another paper in my face. "What's this?" I asked.

"This is your special lessons, it's for your anger issues, you will attend three special lessons a week on these specific days." She smiled.
" I don't have fucking anger issues" I snapped in annoyance.
The office lady chuckled and beeped open the door, I pulled the door open a bit too hard, the door swung open, but I stopped it before it smashed the glass.

I wondered around searching for room 177, when I finally found the room, I entered. Time froze, my heart stopped. It was him, the sleeping man.
I put my head down so he wouldn't see me, and rushed to the back of the class, making sure he didn't see me, I sat in the corner away from the window, staying in the shadows.
As he went through the register I answered my name, he payed no attention. Not soon after he realises that I'm the 'new kid'.

"Vivian Flynn, would you care to stand up and introduce yourself?" He asked.
Things got awkward real fast, I stood up, revealing my face, his frost blue eyes widened. I looked to the floor quickly, "H-hai, I'm Vivian Flynn" I quickly took my seat again.
I get a weird tingly feeling in my stomach, I gently place my hand on my stomach, feeling my cheeks burn. I keep my head down.
"U-um, anyway, please open your text books to page 103." He instructed.

A girl that is sat in front of me turned to face me, "you don't have a book, here, have mine." She said placing a book in front of me, I smiled as a thank you.
The girl put her hand up rather quickly, using her other to twirl her hair around her finger, "Mr.Bound, I need a text book..." She basically said in a seductive manor.
I rolled my eyes at her actions and read through the book, i felt the presence of someone else, I glanced up and saw him handing that girl a text book, he looked at me, our eyes met, awkward..

--At Lunch--

The bell went, I stormed out the class as fast as I could, barging past anyone in my way. Crowds and crowds of people appear, I search for Joey, Elle, and agent Scotts. Finally after ages of walking around I find them sat down against a wall, I rush over.
"Why did you do that?!" Was the first thing I said to agent Scotts.
"Do what? Vivian" she said sheepishly.
"We don't know that one, would you like to introduce yourself?" I mimicked
Scotts stood up and leant over me, she's taller than me, even more taller with heels on..she pushed me back, "because you are NOT part of us! You're just under our guard until your stupid sensei returns!" She spat.

I clenched my fists and glared at her, I swung my fist in pure rage, I hit her in the nose, she let out a scream of pain, "don't call my sensei stupid!" I shouted as I front kicked her in the stomach causing her to trip back, twisting her ankle in those black heels she fell to the ground, I kicked her in the stomach again, Joey jumped up with Elle, they both grabbed my arms and pulled me back.
"Calm down!" Elle shouted at me.
students ran toward us, teachers barged past them to get to me.

I was escorted to the head teachers office, I sat outside impatiently. Finally I was called in, I stood up and walked to the office, 'Katie-mae' walked past me, I shoulder barged her and walked into the office, slamming the door behind me.
"Vivian Flynn, yes?" He asked.
"Yea, what?" I growled.
"What you done was unacceptable, but because you're new I can't exclude you, you have one last chance. If you're ever bought back into my office, you're out of this school. Get it?" The head teacher informed.
I rolled my eyes, "okay. Whatever."
"Now, get out my office and get back to class" he instructed.

I read his name label on the table, 'Mr.S.Martin'.

--after school--

For the rest of the day people have been avoiding me and whispering about be, it was stupid. But she deserved it, no one talks about sensei like that! I sit in the car park waiting for Charlie to collect me, I've been sat here for half hour, this mission sucks...I think to myself.

Someone coughs behind me, I look behind me to face him. Mr.Bound.
"I-I'm sorry..." I aplogise.
I stand up and walk over to him, he pulls me into his chest, he lifts my chin and kisses me sofly. I kiss back. We break the kiss and look at each other.
"You're sixteen, I can't..." He says, he looks like he's about to cry.
I was about to say something but he ran off, I chased after him, he got into his car and drove off, I chased the car to the exit of the car park before stopping, tears forming.
"I'm not sixteen...." I whisper to myself.

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