Veiva's POV
I'm walking to school with the worst outfit - a laced cloth, flatshoes, stocking, a skirt.
I am using a ponytail and a pair of nerdy glasses for undercover. My friends had known me as Veronica Kervin. I have no friends so no one will ever know my secret. In this school, I was never bullied or honored. I was just ignored. People knew that when they bully me, I'll strike back with no mercy. And if ya wanna know, I've broken a boy's arm. And I'm satisfied. But not when my parents shouted at me. Class started. I walked to class like the obedient girl I am. Than a boy with green eyes and dark brown hair started running to class.
"This guy must be new," I thought.
*At class*
I sat alone. "Alright class we're having a new student today," said the teacher.
"Brandon, would you like to introduce yourself ?" asked the teacher. "So hi, I'm Brandon Merredon, yeah, I know kinda weird, I'm twelve and I like to play basketball," he said. "Good, now sit beside Veronica please the one at the left and the very front sit," said the teacher. So he sat beside me. "God, why should I sit beside him," I thought.
The Horriblest. Day. Ever.
*After school*
So got a lil homework at Math. Always at Math. I'm always late at Math. Cuz, yeah, I'm very lazy at Math.
No offense to Math lovers.
Than I got a text from Mum.
Mom: Hey darling, we decided for you to have a bff and boyfriend soon.
Me: No way Mom. I'm not having one.
Mom: You should so you won't get bullied in your 16-19
Me: C'mon Mom, I even break a boy's hand while he wants to bully me
Mom: Now honey, don't you ever talk and feel proud about it
Me: Okay, okay
*text end*
So I continued walking home.
"Hey," I heard a voice. I turn to my back to look at Brandon. "Yo," I said with a very fake smile everyone could see. "You seem very unkind," said Brandon. "Hey I'm sassy and sarcastic what do ya expect," I said dryly.
"Well, I have to say you're a tough girl. And sassy friends are pretty cool," he said.
"Now thanks to you mom, I now had a friend," I thought.
"So what ?" I asked sarcasticly. "Could I come to your house so I could help me with homework ?" said Brandon. "Oh yeah, sure not a prob," I said and left.
Brandon's POV
Okay, that's a well start. Of course there's a bad side. But, overall, it's good. This girl can be a perfect friend. Or, best friend. I just wanna know her well and see what is besides her sassy side. Really can't wait to meet this girl. "Wait," I said as I grabbed Veronica's arm. "Time ?" I asked. "4 pm ?" she suggested. "Okay," I said. Than she ran. This girl is mysterious. Ah, no prob. The important thing she's cool.
Okay, readers, I'm very sorry, I should stop cause this is night time and I should sleep. In the mean time, thank you for voting and commenting. Bai bai 😉👍👋👋

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