A/N :: Special thanks to zeal136 for the innumerable compliments she has given to me for this book.
Rohan's pic to the right. Teehee.
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My phone beeped. It was a text message from my sister asking me where I was.
I was in the library. It had been the only place I could think of running to after I ran away from the new boy - Rohan. I had a free period and had physics after that. I was still worried about what the Math teacher would do after he found out so I decided to reply to Sam, despite my annoyance.
"Library" I wrote back and before I knew it, Sam stood in front of me, smiling gloriously.
"What did you do?" I asked her.
"Fixed things" she said nonchalantly.
"How?"
"Don't ask me how, Shan. I just did. I have my own ways. Chill. He'd never know"
I looked at Sam for a few minutes and I knew she had actually fixed everything, I don't know how. Whatever it was, it definitely brought my annoyance level down. I also noticed she'd changed into a pair of jeans now. Although her top remained the same, showing her b-b.. well, you get it.
I sighed, stood up and hugged Sam. "Thank you" I said.
"Anything for you, babe. Anything for you" she hugged me back.
"Erm, hello, idiot" we heard a male voice. The same male voice. NO!
"Excuse me?" Sam spoke before I could. Yes, it was the same person - Rohan.
"I'm talking to your sister, miss"
"And what did you call her, you asshole? She gets a fucking A in every subject she studies. She reads about things whose existence you might not even be aware of. She's way out of your league. Just what made you think you could call her an idiot?" I wanted to stop Sam but I knew she wouldn't stop, so I remained quiet.
"That's what she introduced herself to me as" Rohan said, smirking.
"She's my sister, moron. I am not going to believe your shit"
"Ask her" Rohan pointed towards me. Sam turned around and threw a questioning glance.
"What do you want?" I asked Rohan, ignoring Sam's glare.
"Assistance. And another name I could call you by, considering the fact that your sister here clearly does not like 'idiot'" he smirked again.
"Her name's Shannon and there are other people in the school for help, you idiot" Sam replied for me, again.
"As far as I know, Shannon can speak. You do not have to answer my questions that are clearly directed towards her"
Samantha looked visibly irritated. An irritated Samantha could mean death for a person. So, I decided to intervene and put a stop to whatever was happening in the place which was supposed to be a quiet escape for geeks like myself.
"What assistance do you need, Rohan?"
"Aah, so you remember my name. Well, I have been told about the intelligent Shannon Anna Jones- the academic incharge of Rockfied High - at least 10 times ever since I've stepped in this school. We have quite a few classes together and you're supposed to show me around"
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