Yasmine's Pov
This morning's routine was normal but as I stepped foot into the school, chaos was unleashed.
Literally, I saw giants pushing through the doors ending up with me on the ground.
I laid there for a minute or two until everyone was out of the way. I got up clutching my stomach, wincing as pain shot through. I looked up and saw Paige running up to me.
"DID YOU HEAR!?" She shouted throwing her hands in the air. Sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with her.
I pull her hands down "Heard what?" Paige was basically jumping up and down like a four year old child wanting McDonald's.
"Damien just came with three most hottest guys ever! Wait scratch that, their all hot!" She reminds me one of my aunts trying to hook me up with one of those pimp boys. Ugh.
I roll my eyes at her as the bell rang, I was about to say goodbye but she looked at me with sadness in her eyes. "I won't be able to see you today, I've got training for the up coming championships"
Every year Paige joins different sport teams for the school and enters the international championships. She's doing basketball this semester. I nodded my head and hugged her. As I was making my way to class I saw Rase running towards me with papers flying everywhere.
"Sorry can't talk! Got choir practice for assembly all day!!!" She yell zooming past me, leaving me dumbfound.
I sighed and walked to my first class, Maths. Everyone was basically pushing me out of the way to get to class but somehow I tripped and braced myself for painful impact on my face.
Instead I felt hands on my waist pulling me up, as I got back on my feet I meet a pair of bright hazel eyes.
"I'm so sorry, I'm new and I kinda lost my friends" he lets got of my waist and scratched the back of his neck. He has dark brown hair and a great tan and muscles, but not as good as Damien's.
What?
"It's okay, have you got your timetable with you?" He nods and pulls out a piece of paper. I took a look at the sheet.
1. Maths A.
2. Chemistry A
3. Drama
4. English
5. PE
"Your in my first class, just follow me" I gave hime a warm smiles as he put his hand in front of me. "I'm Cameron"
"Yasmine" I shook his hand and lead him at the end of the school, "So, why'd you move schools?"
"My friend suggested it, so me and some other's came" he shrugged.
We got to class just as the last bell rang. A bunch of heads turned to face us, looks of disgust and wonder was aiming our way. Keeping my head down, I tried to walk to the back but hearing what other's was saying slowed my pace.
'What is she doing here?'
'I bet she threatened him'
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His Golden Rose
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