Rich VS Bad

Chapter 4: Don't be such a grumpy smurf.

"How did you get in?" I gulped.

"Lock your door its not that hard." He told me.

"Ok thanks for the teaching me a life lesson now GET OUT!" I shouted, glaring daggers at the annoying presence.

"You don't like my presence?" He asked.

"Jackson," I sighed. "Does anybody?" I asked while I raised an eyebrow.

"Well we have class, so get your big fat butt out of this room." He demanded as he folded his arms towards his chest.

I rolled my eyes, "Since when did you care?"

"Just lets go." Jackson huffed. I sighed then grabbed my bag off the neatly made bed. what do I have to lose?

When we entered, all eyes immediately looked at us. A heard a few people whisper a couple things. I walked over to the table I normally sit at. Cole was normally there before I came but today he wasn't.

Me: where are you?

I waited for about three minutes for his response.

Cole: hey sorry not coming to class, I'm not feeling well.

I sighed knowing I had a whole class with this big idiot beside me.

Me: okay, hope you feel better soon :D

I turned my IPhone off just as the teacher walked into the class. He scanned the room to see who was here and who wasn't.

"Cole Matthews?" He spat. I could already see that just by the way he talked he was in a bad mood.

"He's sick sir." I answered nervously.

He nodded with a scowl.

*****

"How was class?" Sabrina asked as she threw a piece of popcorn at me.

"I've had better." I began.

"What happened darling-" she got interrupted by the pounding knock of the door.

She looked at me, expecting me to open the door since it was my dorm. I sighed and stood up, casually strolling to the door.

I opened the wooden door to find the face of the most annoying person in the world.

He greated me with a smirk on his face. His blues eyes sparkling while his large hands were tucked in his black jeans. He wore a blue long-sleeve shirt that he had rolled up to his elbow.

"What?" I asked with announced in my tone of voice.

"Your going to come with me sweetie." Jackson told me.

I raise an eyebrow. "No I'm not."

"Yes you are even marina or Karina or le-" 

"Sabrina?" 

"Yeah. Her." He answered.

We stood there for a few seconds, which felt like eternity, before I broke the silence.

"What about Sabrina?" I asked rubbing my arm.

"Oh yeah, well she said I could take you out." He clarified.

I sighed knowing if I didn't go Sabrina would have killed me.

"Fine." 

I grabbed my phone and wallet and shoved it into my purse. I grabbed a black leather jacket and left the room.