Chapter 5

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"Hello fellow classmates. I'm Jackson and I'll be joining your class. I'm a new transferred student and for the week before college closed I'm in Class 203. Thank you everyone."

Mrs Fokker looked through the class for an empty seat, and saw that space beside Susan. She lifted her finger up to the chair beside Susan. It was a clear indication. Jackson nodded his head and quickly walked to his new position. Susan fumbled her hands anxiously. Drops of sweat dripped to to her uniform, despite temperatures barely touching ten degrees.

"You?"

"I'm sorry for earlier..."

"Why did you do that purposely."

"No I didn't!"

Mrs Fokker heard Susan screaming at Jackson and decided standing out of class for her period was the fairest punishment for her. She was indignant and felt mistreated for the act. She cried, silently. Wiping her tears with he handkerchief, it was the end of period and she followed Mrs Fokker to the staff office, who demanded and explanation from the poor girl.

Meanwhile, Jackson approached Sarah.

"Aren't you the girl who hang out with that Susan girl? She seems really bad. You shouldn't hang out with her."

"How do you know?"

"Okay it's because right before she banged into me I saw you. You seem really pretty with a nice personality. What's your name?"

"Sarah. And about just now... It wasn't..."

"Oops look at the time it's 9.28AM I have to go to the Chemistry Class. Bye. I look forward to know more about you!" Sarah's heart fluttered with excitement. She never felt how it was like being in love and was curious whether she can develop this into a proper relationship, without knowing she was interfering with Susan's dream.

9.30AM

Jackson arrived in the Chemistry Lab, where Mr Stanley was waiting there for more than half of the class. He quickly signalled Jackson into the class and pointed him to a place right beside a girl called Cherry, who was surprised to have such a handsome person beside him.

"Hello hot chick." Cherry smirked.

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