Am I That Bad ?

Chapter - 3

Malia's POV

So Jonatas Skriver is my neighbor and I didn't have any idea about this. Screw my life.
And now I am so mesmerized with his voice that I didn't recognize he completed singing the full song and suddenly turned towards my balcony. Oh God! I quickly closed my curtains. I hope he doesn't notice me.

I came to my bed and throw myself on it. After few minutes I fall asleep.

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"Malia, Malia get up, Malia"

Someone was jerking me. I open my eyes to see my mom who broke my sleep.

"What?" I said frustratedly.

"Come on get up, you have to reach school in time, " mom argued.

"I know,"I said rubbing my eyes.

"Then hurry up," mom said and left the room.

I left the bed and went to the bathroom. After I got ready for school I went downstairs and found my parents and my brother already left leaving a yellow note on the refrigerator.

"Your breakfast is right at the kitchen island. We left because we were getting late. So please don't mind sweetie and call if you need anything. Take care."

Mom,

I ate my breakfast and left the house for school.

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I parked my car at school's parking lot and went to my locker to get my things. As I open it some kind sticky fluid spread all over my face. What the fuck?Within a seconds of realization that what just happened now, I heard loud whistling and laughing of many students including that guy whom I kicked yesterday around me. I rubbed my face with hands and understand the sticky fluid is nothing but Car Engine's Mobil. I didn't have any doubt that this had done by that annoying guy that I kicked. Anger was evolving in me. Suddenly he left the site with his friends laughing like an idiot.

I was standing there don't know what to do then suddenly my eyes fall in the locker where my things were all in a big mess. The Mobil was all over everything even on my most precious thing, my grandparents photograph. That was the only photograph that I had of them. It always reminded me my childhood days.

"Hey, are you okay?" A voice irrupted me from my thoughts. I looked at the person whom the voice belongs to and it was none other than Jonatas.

"Here, you can take this," he said as he offered me his handkerchief.

"No thanks, I can manage," I said as I started rubbing my face by my hands.

"Take it, it won't bite," he said as he put the handkerchief in my hands and left the place.

"Hey listen," I called but he didn't stop and walk away. I put the handkerchief in my bag and went to principal's office rather going to the washroom. I am going to complain against that fucking Derek. I know I don't have any proof against him but I am sure this all done by him.

I gave a knock at the door of principal's office.

"May I come in sir?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure please come in," I heard principal replied to me.