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CHAPTERRRR EIGHTAH!!!

Van's POV.

After talking with Mr Anthony, he told me to wait because he's going to find someone to guide me.

I'm kind of not used to the school since this is the first time I entered a school for real.
Since I was homeschooled my whole life.

And it's really hard to adjust since I'm going to meet different teachers here unlike the one I got.

I remember my personal academic teacher. He is a very tall and lanky man. I think genius people are like that. And I really do think he's a genius since he teaches all my subjects greatly.

The perks of having a personal teacher is you get to understand everything and you don't go to school with different people.

I understood everything because I got all my focus on him. He reminds me of Mr Anthony. They're both weird and looking like they're keeping secrets.

They're mysterious.

Since I don't have someone to teach me privately, I have no choice but to get enrolled in a very famous school in New York.

And because we all know what's New York, you can expect it to be crowded and noisy.

And full of different crazy people. These people abuse their freedom.

Where's Mr Anthony! I've been here too long! Like for 2 minutes!

Wait, don't get me wrong. For me time is gold. I could've done a lot of things in those minutes. But he's still nowhere to be seen.

After a few minutes of hesitation, I finally stood up and left the room.

Mr Anthony was nowhere to be seen, so reluctantly I explored the halls.

The school is big! Like enormous. There are rooms left and right. And the field outside is vast.

There are some jocks outside, typically playing.

Until I saw that face again.

Oh hoh, he looked my way too.

I waved at him to see if his smug face will change. But it turned into annoyance when his friends beside him waved back.

I happily returned their smiles which annoyed him more.

What's his problem?

Trevor's POV

This guy must be really annoying.

First, bumping into me. Now, ruining my football practice.

"Get back guys!", I shouted loudly before this boys fangirl around him.

He's not even that handsome up close. But his skin, it was soft I can say. And his teeth, it's so white and perfect. Okay, that's enough.

What's happening to me?!

Is this what it feels like to see someone famous. Like you can't move and you can't say anything? Same like when you see your....

Oh gosh.

Van's POV

Oh I forgot I have a leaflet here. It was in my pocket all this time while I wondered around.

So I'm saved from first period since that bald guy pulled me there. And now I have to reach the second before I get a record here.

Oh look. It's downstairs. I just have to be quick before they start.

I rushed down the stairs to reach the red door down the hallway.

Then I finally came to a halt when I was in front of the said room.

I carefully pushed the door to see everyone gaping at me.

Some of them were opening their mouths and some of them trying to squeeze their lips to suppress their screams. And probably some of them boringly shrugged at my appearance.

When I entered the room completely I awkwardly stood in front of the door to see who the teacher is.

Oh gosh.

She was the squeaking teacher at the conference.

She is now currently fanning herself with a notebook she's holding while desperately twinkling her eyes in flirting.

Which I found uninteresting so I declined by waving at her.

"Hi am I late?", I asked.

"No, no, no you're just in time come on take a seat.", She said as she rushed infront of the seats to throw the students aside who were respectfully sitting on it.

"Where do you want to sit?", She asked giddily. Showing her seats like she made a good job shooing the students away.

I found a seat at the back unoccupied beside the window.

I feel like not being the center of attention so instead I went at the back to sit at the unoccupied one.

"Ok, now he's settled.", She sighed like she just did an amazing job.

I slouched comfortably as I fixed the bag at my back.

I brought out my notebook and a nice ballpen to write some notes if ever I need to.

I looked at the window beside me to see the football field where the jocks play.

The period went on like for 2 hours while Mrs Kelsey repeatedly asked me about personal questions that doesn't even relate to our class.

And there's this guy beside me. Who keeps on snorting everytime Mrs Kelsey calls my name.

I don't know he's just like that, not until I heard him scoff when Mrs Kelsey called me infront.

"What's your problem?", I asked confused.

He wasn't looking at me but I felt him stiffen.

"Are you sniffing coke there that's why you've been snorting these past 2 hours?", I asked exasperatedly.

He huffed.

Okay that's it.

I stood up but I was cut off when the class was announced dismissed.

Everyone stood up except him. I looked down at him but he wasn't looking back.

This guy is a weirdo.

"Hey Van, do you want to go to lunch with me?", A girl in bright skimpy clothes asked.

"Sure.", I answered since I can't go without anybody.

And if I trudged my way lonely again. I might reach tomorrow.

So I happily joined the blonde girl. While she hurriedly clung her arms to me.

Okay?

She looked behind to her friends as she sashayed beside me to the cafeteria.

Everyone looked at her surprised. Looks like she's using me as her 'man'. Lucky her, I got a reasonable reason to follow her.

So thank you for continuing in reading my story. The fun starts now!!!

Hey I'm so sorry if I get you confused. I really don't have any idea if college still have cafeterias. I'm sure they have but most of the books I've read here they eat mostly from Chinese takeouts or deliveries. Or sometimes they eat outdoors like in cafes or restaurants.

So please bear with me. Like growl with me. Kidding.

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