Weird... In a good way

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James and I hopped off from my Audi R8 and went straight to our next class. There was a teacher there., mentioning names. When I heard my surname, everyone looked at me with sparkling eyes. I looked over and saw Chace and Jace. James sitting beside me, I think everything's a little bit weird.

I took James' hand and told him we're gonna transfer. He just nodded and gave me a bored look. What?

"What?" I started. He just rolled his eyes at me and kissed my forehead to show that he's not mad at me. I let go of his hand and took out my iPod. I placed the EarPods on my ear and took James' gray hoodie. Every girl looked at him and stated at him.

I looked at James and saw that he's just wearing an undershirt but I didn't care since he's always on his white undershirt. But, it did fit his muscular body. Wow, I didn't know he became so chick magnet. Lucky for me, I don't get hypnotized by his "stupid" charms.

I wore his hoodie and slept the rest of the class.

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I woke up with James' head on my shoulder. I slowly removed his head and saw the teacher was gone. Every girl still looked at James and I swear that's creepy! I kicked the front chair which where a blonde is seductively licking her lips and twirling her extensions. She gave me a glare and I have her my bitchy look. She just rolled her eyes at me and began to make out with the guy she's next to. Slut.

I slapped James thighs and shook his shoulders. He began to stretch and look at me in a bored way.

"What's wrong? You've been quiet all day. What's the shit?" I asked him.

"We're gonna transfer into a different academy."

"Your point?"

"This school gave us a scholarship to Xander Academy. And that's filled with sorority shit. We're gonna live there"

"Is this about mama again?" I gave him my encouraging look and gave him a sly smile.

He sighed deep. "Yeah. And mama insisted me to go there. She wants me to take care of you, muffin"

"Well, I'm glad mama's agreeing about this. I'm sorry. But, you don't have to transfer with me--"

"Meg, my mom's sick and I need this scholarship. Cancer can't cure itself, you know. Besides, dad's gonna take mom with him first. After we graduate, I'll take care of mom."

"Not just you, kitty. Me too. She's my mom too you know!"

"Not just the same blood" we laughed and he placed his arms around my shoulders and hugged me real tight before I squeeze to death.

We went to the cafeteria and saw Chace and Jace there. They were playing flappy bird and shouting out random words. More of mean words.

When Chace hit 246, Jace freaked out. He kind of lost himself. I snickered and sat beside James who was already sitting a few seconds ago.

"So, you're gonna transfer too, huh?" Chace started. We just nodded and James stood up to order our lunch.

He smirked at that thought which is weird but I let it go. James came back with our lunch and we started eating. After that, we came to our next class, English Literature, which is weird because we all have the same class again. I let it go AGAIN, and made my way to the English Lit. Class but a girl in pink dress (mid-thigh length) and a killer pink heels with her matching PINK Chanel stopped me. The guys got in already so I'm stuck with this girl.

"You're Megan." She gave me a death glare and a fiery look which made her look like an Asian. No, real shit! She really does look like one!

"And you're Elle Woods, I suppose? But not with the face and the attitude coz Elle is like, yey high! And you're just like, ohhh." I teased her with my bitchy attitude. It just goes to show that every girl does have their own bitchy attitude.

"Look, bitch! I don't want you going near my boyfriend! Understood?" She threatened me. Wow, talk about bad breath and saliva.

I started wiping the saliva off my face and then Chace came out. Great! The least person I'm expecting.

"Babe!" The blondie called out and threw her arms around him. When she raised her both hands running for Chace, I would like to scream 'hey! Have you ever heard of deodorant before?' But, I'm not that bitchy so I shut my mouth instead.

I can see Chace giving her a disgusted look and a bit backing away. So, he has noticed, huh?

"I've been looking everywhere for you! I thought you were in my Chemistry class but at least I'm with you in my English Lit., right?" She cheered and hugged Chace. I for once, gave them a disgusting look and passed by them to enter my English Lit Class. I have to admit but having a boring class Is better than seeing the both of them throwing themselves at each other.

After a few minutes, Chace and the Blondie came back. Chace having a really bad mood and the Blondie having a really great mood. I pity Chace.

Chace aggressively let go of the girl and stomped his way into our seat. Some girls gasped the way the Blondie raised her chin up to show every girl that he's hers. I never thought obsession would be this worse.

I looked up and saw Chace scratching the back of his head and giving us a whimper sound. He continuously did it for the whole 2 minutes which made me snap the hell out and face the sad look plastered on his face. Fake.

"Would you stop it? I'm trying to listen here" I whispered. Since he's just sitting beside me, he can clearly hear me without the teacher noticing us.

"You're not listening, Megan. You're just pissed off because Charisse cling herself at me." He gave me a devilish grin and slowly getting closer to me.

I grabbed the book from my table and smashed it against his face before he even get the chance to kiss me. It's not like he'll really kiss me.

James and Jace looked startled at my action and gave me a shocked look. I faced Chace who's still kissing my book as I spoke.

"Here, cling it to you. Maybe you'll get to know something more sensible. I hope the habit of things clinging to you can give you and advantage to learn more things." I looked at the cover of the book. "And right now, it's Chemistry. Good luck"

I left the book on his face and looked at the whiteboard. This day is so weird... But in a good way.

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