Undeniable: Attraction!

Chapter 1: 'Let It Go'

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Montry High

My Hell On Earth..
And now I'm back for one last year. Just a year more.
Its still seem so long and the days still far, but its the only thing I can hold on to get through. I combed my platinum curly blonde hair and glanced at myself at the old vanity mirror inside my room, deep blue eyes stared back at me. One of the many reasons why I look so cold and lifeless.

Ice Queen

I cant help bit smirk to myself, a fitting name.

I took my bagpack and headed out of the house, I still have 30 minutes before school starts, I live 4 blocks away from school so I just walk. Walking from home to the school only takes 10 minutes, So I pretty have a lot of spare time before my first class starts. Walking gets me relaxed and at ease before the chaos on school starts.

As I walked inside the schools hallway I noticed there are a few students in the hallway already. I went to my locker and placed some of my books then I went and look for my classroom. I already had my schedule, all thanks to Naomi. Her Dad is the Principal and she gets pretty much everything she wants.

I have Literature for my first period, not my favorite subject, but nonetheless a subject I know I'll ace too. Ever since Grade School I've never had any grade below A, even my P.E.

I know right?

In able to be the best, to stay on top of the game, you have to be good at every subject. And as far as I'm concern, I'm good at everything.

Well, Maybe not Everything.

I mean..

I maybe good at my studies and all but I'm bad at social interactions.. In short.. Im not that friendly... I'm a Loner.

I only have two bestfriends who can get my mood swings, my sassy remarks, my sarcastic comebacks and my fiesty cold personality. Other students are warry of me, they did call me Montry High's Ice Queen. I've even heard rumors of me literality freezing someone with my cold glares...

Oh if that would only be true..
I thought wistfully.

I walk over to the middle front seat of the room. They say seating in front is a suicide, its really not. Sitting in front makes one more focus, and I always sit in front.

I took out my pen, my note and my book. I've already read the whole literature book, so I'm just waiting patiently for the class to start.

''And there you are!'' Someone exclaimed and then slumped at the seat beside me. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Its him,why do we have to share almost every class every damn year?????

''Well GoodMorning to you too Elsa!'' he said, his tone full of sarcasm. Now how do we deal with annoying, stupid and sarcastic people?

Ignore them.

As simple as that, and thats how I deal with him.

''A simple nod of acknowledgement or a glance would really suffice El, No need to be so damn cold you know..'' He added.

That's It!!

I slowly turned my head towards him and my icy blue eyes meets his blueish gray eyes.

''What's got you so chirpy this morning Bishop?'' I asked him, my voice calm and cool.

He smirked, the devil!!
He knows how I hate talking, or inter acting with him, and he is using the nickname he gave me when we were in fourth grade. We were never friends, like never. Zacharia Bishop or as we all call him, Zach, he embodies everything I hate in a person, with his bad boy reputation, to his stupid smirk and his intense gaze! He is rich and spoilt, his parents spoileds him. With his father being a member of the school board and the biggest donator, he is invicible. Nobody can touch him or order him around. Because of that he slacks off too much and is lazy, he is also a player, a fuckboy, a manwhore!! A dickery dickery doodle doo!!