Chapter 10 (Shane's P.O.V)

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~Shane's P.O.V~

I hate Wednesday mornings; my dad was in a really bad mood and decided to wake me up by pouring a bucket of cold water on my head and shouted "get up you lazy bastard!" I barely had enough time to understand what was going on and nodded my head before he slammed my bedroom door shut. I got out of my freezing covers and got ready for school. Once done I took my covers and hung them outside to dry. I quickly had my breakfast, said bye to mum, reminded her that Yasmin will be coming after school and left.

Form was ok I guess; I never really paid attention. I was looking forward to Spanish. I'm able to speak it but that's because my grandma lives in Spain plus my mums half Spanish so when we visit I had to learn it in order to understand what she says and how to communicate with my grandma.

I had found out Yasmin, Sasha and Aisha took Spanish too so I decided to sit with them at the back. While I sat in my seat waiting for class to start I saw Emma heading my way there was only one seat left and that was next to me the other two Yasmin's friends were sitting in. I thought this was Yasmin's place? I saw Yasmin standing behind her since Emma was standing in front of me. I heard Aisha say "move bitch that's Yasmin's seat!" So it was Yasmin's seat; thank god if it was hers I would have moved to get away from her.

Emma was glaring at Aisha "Do you really want to try me?" Aisha threatened in a calm voice. I was a bit surprised for someone who's quiet she sure does seem scary, but I've seen worse.

"Emma at the front where I can see you work, that's Yasmin's seat." The teacher; Mrs Alano said.

"Yeah you sket" Aisha said. I just stayed quiet.

"Ha." I heard Sasha say, Emma just turned and bumped into Yasmin's shoulder, she whispered something to her.

I heard Yasmin say "At least I'm not a slag." While Emma walked to her desk.

"What did she say?" Aisha asked her, I wanted to know too.

She replied, "She called me a bitch." Then looked at me and said "Hey."

"Hey." I replied. The lesson started and Yasmin's friends were on their phones texting; while Yasmin and I listened to Mrs.

Half way through Mrs told us to practice a dialogue in Spanish and left the class. Yasmin and I were talking about the tutoring thing tonight when Aisha nudged her, she turned to face her. I saw Emma get up with her friends and sat in the seat in front of me. She was staring at me, so I turned to face Yasmin completely so I won't have to see her; she was creeping me out. I saw Yasmin give me a sympathetic look.

I saw Emma glare at Yasmin and lean over my desk; I was starting to become uncomfortable. "Still hanging around with this loser? Thought you would get bored of her already?" She asked me playing with her hair. What does she have against Yasmin anyway?

"Seriously what's your problem Emma got nothing better to do than act like a desperate sket?" Aisha threatened her. I wonder where this will go. Emma turned to face her. Most the class had stopped to see what was going on.

"Say's the-" Emma started at Aisha but Yasmin cut her off.

"Leave her out of this Emma this is between me and you. Did you not learn anything from yesterday? And Aisha's right what's your problem I've never done anything to you." She said bored defending Aisha, wow this is the first time I've seen her stand up for herself I guess it's because Emma was going to say something to Aisha.

"Don't tell me what to do. What too scared that you're going to go run to your sister?" Emma smirked. What's she talking about?

"I can if I wanted to but I've also got others standing by my side and besides I don't really care about your little drama. I couldn't care less." Yasmin said back. Most the class was interested now.

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