Recess is almost over and I'm on my way to my second class. I'm still hoping that "he" is not my classmate. I don't want to see his face anymore. He is the worst person ever in this world.
I entered the room and only half of the students are there, there are plenty of seats. I choose to sit at the finest chair I saw. I put my bag there and I noticed all eyes are on me.
What's wrong?
I literally get my mirror and looked at my face. I see nothing wrong except the fact that I'm ugly. I looked around and all eyes are on me still. They started murmuring, whispering to each other and they looked scared.
Wtf?
My heart is palpitating, I have a bad omen. I have no idea why are my classmates acting weird.
Am I on the right room?
I checked the room number, it's correct tho. People are still giving me an ugly stare. I just ignore them and get my earphones and listen to music. There's 15 minutes more before the class starts so I guess it's the perfect time to relax. *inhales good vibes*
My eyes are closed while feeling the song of Bruno Mars, Talking To The Moon. I hear some noise, indicates that some students are coming inside. I'm on the best part of the song until someone get my earphone off my right ear. I opened my eyes and I see white supras in front of me. A black sweatpants. A red jacket. A devil. Yes, a devil. Staring at me. I took my earphone back and put it on my ear but he grabbed my hand.
"What's your problem?!" I threw his hand.
Everyone started mumbling and his friends laughed. I stared back at him, not even blinking. His lips moved.
"You're on my chair, bitch."
My blood pressure got 12901455/1638490 when he called me a "bitch". NO GUY EVER CALLED ME THAT MY ENTIRE LIFE.
"Excuse me? Your chair?! I see no name on it."
I stand up and look if there's a Bizzle on the chair and I see none.
"and FYI my name is Apple not bitch."
I sit back and put my earphones on. I'm actually feeling nervous but everything I told him is caused by adrenaline rush. I'm shocked when he grabbed my hand and pulled me off the chair. Everyone laughed and now he's sitting there and I'm in front of him. I pushed him out of anger and he fell off.
"What the fuck" he said.
I'm so scared! But I still managed to say
"IF YOU WANT THAT FUCKING CHAIR, THERE, EAT IT ASSHOLE" and I kicked the mother fucking chair he's claiming he owns.
He looked very pissed as he stand up I was very scared to whatever he'll do next, I just closed my eyes and..
"GOOD MORNING CLASS!"
OH THANK GOD MY PROFESSOR CAME.
"If you think you're lucky--- no you aren't" He whispered that on my right ear. I felt his breath and his sexy voice.
"Everyone sit down" my professor said, I see a chair at the back, I'm about to take a step but someone kicked my feet causing me to trip off and hit the floor. My faced almost crash on the shining, shimmering floor but my hands saved me. Everyone laughed. I looked at where Bizzle is standing, he was grinning like an evil.
That jerk!
How unlucky I am. Am I cursed? He is my classmate from first and second class! What's next?! 😣 I'm so pissed. He keeps on annoying me. His friends are throwing papers at me the whole class and I can't focus! I fucking hate him! They suddenly stopped when one of his friend sit besideme.
"Hi, my name is Jaden. Jaden Smith".
He offered his hand but I ignored him.
"Don't worry, I'm not like them."
I just silently copying notes. He continued speaking.
"You know what, you're so brave." He chuckled. "You're the only girl who dared talking to him that way." He told me while smiling. Well, he seems nice. I just faked a smile at him.
"Anyway, good luck Apple. I'll be here if Bizzle ever do something bad to you." He winked and went back to his seat.
Jaden Smith.
He's black. He's as the same height as Bizzle. He's attractive and his dreads is beautiful. I conclude, he's the nicest among Bizzle's friends.
I caught him glancing at me for many times and it made me feel conscious. Thank God, he sent an angel to save me. I'm glad Bizzle and his friends stopped bugging me.
After class, I went to the library to borrow some books.
"Hi."
I dropped all the books I am holding.
Shit.
"Sorry if I freaked you out." It was Jaden. He helped me picking the books. What is he doing here?
"It's okay." I quickly said. He is staring at me. He's intimidating.
"Umm, so.. you love Science." He said after seeing the books I've borrowed.
"Y-yeah." He should leave me alone. I'm antisocial. "What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Um..read books?" What a stupid question I asked but he's not even holding any book?
"I mean, why aren't you with your friends.. *whispers* and that jerk Bizzle".
He laughed.
"Well, I'm not with them all the time you know."
"Oh". I said.
*phone rings*
"Hello? Oh. Okay. I'll be there in a minute." He hang up the phone and looked at me. "I'm sorry, Bizzle needs me right now. Thank you for allowing me to talk with you, Miss Apple." He smiled brightly and left.
He's weird.
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