The Day Where It All Began

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Chapter One

[GIVES YOU HELL by ALL AMERICAN REJECTS]

"Hasta La Vista Elsa" Anna winked while going to her locker at the end of the hallway. I sighed yet replaced it with a smirk. She found this funny and laughed until she bumped into Jack Frost.

"Woah there little fella we don't want you and your monstrous sister getting on the pranker's way does she?" Frost mockingly smiled at Anna. Anna huffed out a sigh before leaning to the left to leave Jack and go to her locker. He laughed at this and smirked at me before leaning on the locker next to mine.

"Damn Summers do you really wear your weird glasses all around the school?" He said with his eyes squinted at what I guess is my face.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Well it's better than your everyday blue hoodie which I think never gets washed."

"Oh really? Fuck you Summers. This is my favorite hoodie." Jack sneered before leaving me still arranging my things inside my locker. After a few minutes, I finished organizing my books all the way down to my pencils that varies in different leads and colors. I smiled at how productive I am this morning. I feel like today is the start of the amazing road to senior year unless Frost gets himself inside my proper and well organized world which I won't allow.

The bell snapped me out of my thoughts. I smiled and left my locker feeling confident with myself. After a few good turns and sprints (since they changed all the rooms this year), I finally reached Health class which is my first class of the day.

I smiled again while rethinking the thought of being a doctor someday. God, how I will sacrifice everything to be a doctor. I found myself grinning at this while I enter the room. I immediately scanned for some people that I may be familiar with but little did I know that the life destroyer and the dream breaker that I thought I will successfully avoid this year (since he made my life miserable last year) is actually on the same class as I am. How can this be happening to me? I thought while finding a place to sit and fortunately I found one but Frost, being the jackass that he is, has other ideas.

As I was about to sit, he did the cliché thing that you see in the movies where your seatmate immediately pulls your chair but then again I was too smart for him. So instead, I pretended to sit but when he pulled my chair I sat on the chair next to my supposedly one.

He seemed pretty disappointed yet still very cocky and annoying which means that this isn't over yet.

"Aloha Elsa wanna get some of this?" He did his comback while gesturing to his skinny body. I rolled my eyes and moved the chair far away from him but of course Frost being Frost wants to crawl under your skin and kill you instantly. And that's why when I looked at my right, I immediately saw the horrifying face of the jerk.

"Hello!" He chimed happily.

I sneered at him. "What in the world do you want?"

Frost opened his mouth to speak but then he was cut by the appearance of our Health teacher. We stood up to greet him and then sat down immediately after being told so.

"So seniors huh?" He said in a mockingly tone. I nodded and smiled. He returned it with a smile as well. Frost, on the other hand, notices this and sneers at me while he put his feet on top of the desk.

"You can't do that" I muttered quietly.

He sneered again. "Honey, I can do whatever the fuck I want even you."

I gasped so loud that Mr. Ross heard me and asked what's wrong. I shook my head and smiled in return. He found this very convincing and returned to teaching his lesson. Meanwhile I sigh in relief that he didn't catch me chatting up with some person whose common sense is even farther than the dwarf planet Pluto. Besides, it's not like I want to chat up with him anyway.

I arranged my pencils and my books properly and I heard someone muttering something.

"Feel old yet?" Frost smirked.

"Older than you and your mind that is devoid of any creativity or imagination at all."

"Look who thrusted a dictionary inside her little flower."

"I don't need you." I said giving up. I know he's a sick perverted teenager who knows how to annoy everybody off. I know that he always does this to make people like me uncomfortable. And of course, I know that he's just effing hopeless.

"Babe you need me more than your momma." He winked at me but then Mr. Ross heard him and asked him what's wrong. He shook his head but Mr. Ross is definitely not convinced. I found myself smirking at this although Mr. Ross caught me and believe it or not, scolded me. (for the first time in forever, thank you very much)

"Ms. Summers as much as I know you don't give your time to these nasty students but you're still smirking like a maniac and this is not how we operate in this class. Understood?" He said before raising an eyebrow at me. I nodded even though I found him very sensitive at the fact that he scolds someone who is smirking at his class. I mean am I not allowed to smirk? But then I realized that I don't smirk very often so I decided to don't let it go to my nerves and just calm down. Besides, it's not that I don't scolded at home.

Mr. Ross notices this and whispers something to Claire Denwatts a.k.a the girl on fire. She's called like that because she's equally beautiful, athletic, smart and talented. Not to mention well liked. She's also in the chess team as well at the soccer team making her the captain of this year's Hogan Anacondas. The school's of the soccer team.

I groaned and Mr. Ross found this very-I guess-annoying. "Since I found you two very-" He paused for a while before flashing a toothy grin. "-interesting, I decided to have a project that will determine your grade for Health this whole year and yes you two are this class' leaders." He pointed at us.

My eyes widen and I think Frost's are too. We both looked on each other as if we know what he's talking about. Mr. Ross released an evil laugh before smirking at us. We (well at least I think it's a "we") both found this very awkward to see your teacher smirking at you but we both know that it isn't what you think it is.

"Ms. Summers meet your fellow leader, Mr. Frost."

I want to die.

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