Chapter 2

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Chapter 2.

We read and I could feel Kelly looking at me, smiling. And I guessed right. I saw her at the corner of my eye, looking at me, smiling. I tried to concentrate on the book but she couldn't stop. Luckily, Ms. Jean had to go to the restroom.

"Excuse me, class, I have to go to the restroom, if I hear a single noise outside, all of you will do a 1000 words essay." She said then she walked out.

I punched Kelly on the arm and that made her groan in pain.

"What'd you do that for?!" She whispered loud. "You! Looking at me and smiling!" I whispered.

"Um, Ms. Jean said to keep quiet." Andrew said. I turned at him, he was wearing glasses. I looked away and made a face.

"You have got to stop smiling at me!" I whispered loud. "Ahem..." Andrew said. I turned at him.

"I'm sorry, stay out of my business!" I whispered. "Your whispers are too loud.." He whispered and concentrated on reading. Kelly was still smiling and I went back to reading because Ms. Jean arrived.

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Finally, English class is over! English class is torture chamber because all you do is self-study. I walked to my locker and put my book in there. Surprisingly, Andrew's locker is just beside me. I groaned.

"Why are we always beside each other?" I asked with anger in my voice. "I'm sorry if I always make you mad, and I have no idea why!" He said in a British accent. My jaw just dropped when I heard his accent.

"Yeah, I'm British." He said as he slammed his locker and went to his classroom. I sighed in frustration and Kelly punched me in the arm lightly.

"The new kid, Andrew, I like him." Kelly said. I shoot her with a death glare. "What?!" Kelly yelled.

"You are not falling for him." I said with my gritted teeth. "I'm not falling for him," Kelly paused.

"It's just that, you two are perf." She said.

"Ew!" I said as I slammed my locker. "Anyways, see ya at History.." I said. And she waved goodbye at me.

My next class is Physical Education. Yeah, I need time there to forget what Kelly just said to me. WE ARE NOT PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER! What does she even see in us?

I walked up to the gym and this is just worst. He's my classmate, again.

This just makes me wanna get out of this class.

I'll just have to wait for the activity. If its dodgeball, I wish I'm not the same team as his. We changed into our P.E. uniform and I'm right beside him. This time, he's not wearing his glasses. He saw me right beside him.

"Again?" He complained. "Ugh, I know right?" I said. We complained because we're classmates again, yay... No, not yay! Ugh, why is he so ... PRAAAHH! This just makes me wanna scream.

I can feel my anger boil through me and the activity was nothing. I rejoiced silently and Andrew noticed that. So instead, the girls will do a sit-up and the boys will do a push-up. I looked at Andrew and finally saw his biceps. That just made my eyes grow bigger. I ran away, thinking "nope, not handsome!"

I went to grab a mat and put it at the girls side. The coach is making them reach to one thousand. And the girls, we'll do our own counting.

While I was already somewhere in 30 sit-ups, my friend Chelsea interrupted me and I lost my counting.

"Hey, girlfriend!" She said and I lost my counting already. "Chelsea, you made me lose my counting.." I whined. She laughed.

"So, I heard there's a new kid in school..." She pouted. "Ugh, don't even remind me with that weirdo.." I said and I pointed her the new kid. I don't wanna say his name. Grr...

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