Chapter One

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A/N ahh!! This is my first story and I'm excited about writing it. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter.

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Chapter One: When Did Counting Letters Become So Interesting.

So, here I am in the most boring, life threatening class... English. It's the last lesson till lunch, Thank God!!

Miss Bloomson is simply giving the most irritating lecture while I'm here counting the letters on the slide show. Like, could my life get any worse?

"Samantha!" said an voice interrupting my counting, which kind of annoyed me to hell because it was more interesting then listening to Miss Bloomson's old boring lectures and let me add I was on 374 so there was no way I'll let someone distract me. I shrugged it off and carried on counting the letters.

"Samantha Brown!!" yelled the same voice but louder this time. I jumped up in my seat as my head shot up.

There was two pair of furious blue eyes looking back at me.

My eyes wided to the realisation of who it was. I could feel my cheeks going red already.

"Yes, Miss Bloomson." I replied, coming back to reality.

Shit! Kill me now and take me away to somewhere far far away. Why am I not suddenly transporting to another place?! "Because, you’re not a wizard!! Dumbass" answered my brain. "oh.", and yep, I talk to myself.

She raised one eyebrow, and finally spoke. "Would you like to explain to the class what you have to do to get a grade B on this topic?!"

I gulped, shit! I have no idea. "Err umm... you have to umm you know" I dramatically moved my hand around, to make her understand me better. But, I think it didn't help at all, because her expression was just like 'Girlll! There’s something wrong with ya, I consider you see a highly educated therapist'

"I don't know miss." I finally said as innocent as I can. Giggles travelled around the room here and there, and then it stopped when the teacher spoke.

"Well next time you would like to listen then day-dream in class, young lady."

She turned to another student Brian the biggest geek in school and she let him explain it to the class, because she could see how desperate he was to answering the question.

I turned to my best friend Jessie sitting at the front of the class, she had a big grin plastered on her face. I simply just stuck my tongue at her and let a smile take over my lips.

Jessie was my best friend since we were five. Jessie has big brown eyes and blondish brown hair; she's tall and always makes you laugh when you need cheering up.

The teacher sat on her desk, leaving us with the task she set for us. The task was 'to write a brief description about your favourite place'

As I was about to write my amazing ideas on my book that was in front of me. The door flung open getting everyone's attention.

My head shot up to the door and I groaned in frustration, as I saw the one and only annoying person in this planet. The only emotion I had for him was hatred. Alexander Clark king of the school, as other people call it. Every girl's dream, except for me of course I could never get hypnotized by his evil, most incredible looks.

I don't even know why people find him attractive. All I see is an annoying little cunt!!--- Well his big sparkly brown eyes may be arguably cute also he has the most perfect jaw line. Oooh, and don't forget those lips of his they look as soft a baby's bum cheeks. Eww what am I saying.

Every girl was staring at him dreamily, every second a dreamy sigh escaping from their lips. Even my own best friend, how dare her.

His eyes roamed the classroom until they landed on mine, a smirk appearing on his lips. I gave him my best death glare and went back to my work.

I could see him though my lashes as he handed Miss Bloomson a note, then I could hear his footsteps making its way to me. Well, thank you for making my day so exciting, note the sarcasm people.

I quickly put my bag to the chair next to me, but unlucky someone grabbed my bag before I had the chance. I gave Alex one of my best glares, as he threw my bag on the floor and sat on the empty seat beside me. He was used to my glares now.

"Tut, tut, but that's not how you treat other students." I could hear amusement in his voice.

"What do want?! Can't you just leave me in peace?" I said as sweet as possible so he'll leave me alone.

"No, because I'm bored" he said it in a childish voice as he pouted like a five year old who lost its teddy bear.

"Fuck you!" ughh, I hated him so much, only hell has the right words for it. "Aww, did your poor mama fail on finding you another girl to fuck?!" I said in disgust, and yep this did it.

His face was a bright shade of red, like he was going to blow up any second. "You, little bit---" Miss Bloomson cut him off, saved by the teacher.

"Mr Clark I suggest you get on with your work or you will be staying behind after class." She said it in a harsh voice, and went back to whatever she was doing.

Alex gave me a death glare before going back to his work. I was kind of taken back on what I have said because I knew there would be some consequences.

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The bell finally rang; I shoved my books in my bag without making eye contact with the devil's son. I headed to Jessie’s direction but she was talking to the teacher, what a geek. I decided to wait for her outside the class.

As I exited the world torturing class, two strong arms pulled me by the waist pressing my body hard to the lockers beside the class. I looked into Alexander's blazing brown eyes in shock.

His strong arm was beside my ear, stopping me from escaping. He brought his face close to mine till there was only 3 inches between us. "Don't ever say anything about my mother again! Or your head won't be attached to your body anymore! Got it?" he whisper-shouted through his teethes.

Whoa! Someone’s sensitive about their mother.

He let go of me and stormed off.

Just seconds after Jessie came out finally for what seemed like decades. She was carrying papers which I guess the teacher gave her.

"Hey, jess" I said with relief, as I pulled her for a hug which she returned.

"Hey, Samantha. Let’s go head to the canteen and you have to tell me all about what happened with you and Alex in English" she said jumping up and down.

"Ugh! seriously?!" I frowned disgusted, when I already knew what the answer would be.

"Yess!!" she nearly screamed, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "And Sarah will meet us there." she added dragging me to the canteen.

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