Magnet VS. Cassanova (SLOW UPDATE)

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Monique Veronica’s POV

"OHMYDEEEE!" I yelled as my bestfriend, Trinity Hale hugged me. As in the bear hug. And--I-I-Can’t breath! "You can let go now Tri." Yep, I call her Tri and she calls me Ver. Everyone calls me 'Ver' short for Veronica since I dont like being called by my first name. Monique, who would like to be called by that name? But my brother is an exception, I don't really know why he calls me 'Ron' for no reason, or maybe.

"I’m gonna miss you Ver!" She started crying like a little child as she let go of the hug. "I know Tri. But you can go to Cali with us." I said with a wink. And oh yes, I almost forgot about going to California with Dom. We’re gonna be there for the whole summer. Since the next school year starts on August we have 4 months to spend. Huurraaaay! Dom and I already had our universities for college. We passed our dream schools and we are starting to build out futuuuurrreess.

"Ohmydeeee! Brilliant! I’ll go tell Mom! I’ll be back! Meet you at the canteen Ver!" There she goes jumping up and down going to the place I don’t know where. Oh well, I’ll first clean my locker.

On my way up to the 3rd floor- where our classroom is- I bumped into someone.

Wow! Thanks for ruining the peaceful moment. I tried to keep calm but he just pis----

"Oops. Sorry Miss--" He said that interupted my thoughts. Oh wait, he’s asking for my name. "Miss Alvarez" I answered unconsciously. He’s so H-O-T. This is my first time to think this way of a guy. Okay, disgusting. Erase. Erase. "I’m Lance Alexander" As he reaches his hand to me. I shook it with a smirk. "I’m really sorry Miss Alvarez-- *SLAP*" Everyone along our way saw what happened. I don't really care. All these years my records has been clean. Why not make the best out of today, right?

"Now you’re forgiven" I said with an evil grin then started to walk away. And before I knew it he started yelling,

"WTH, WAS THAT FOR?!" I stopped walking and half turned my body and gave him a flying kiss. That made him even pissed off. This is the real me. Badass? Nah. Remember, good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.

When I saw my locker, I was shocked. There was a long line of men trying to put letters, flowers, teddy bears, choclates and if they can even put their self in there they would. *facepalm* Oh dear. This happens anually, but this year? Its totally nuts.

I tried to smile as I reach my locker and most of them were astonished. Was it their first time seeing me or something?

"Guys, I really appreciate your effort for these. I would take care of them." I said as they jawdropped. I opened my locker and Viola! My locker was full of their gifts. Oh dear. Oh dear. Oh dear. Some said that this is their last chance to give their gifts since we are all gonna be apart. Such a dramatuc scene. Hahaha. 

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Lance Alexander’s POV

My cheeks really hurt after that Alvarez slapped me hard in my most handsomest face. Concieted? I know
She's lucky I knew her Brother, Dominique. We're friends. I'll just let this one slip.
             
Oh wait, I am Lance Alexander. The school’s Cassanova and I am proud it.

I think that everygl girl in the academy had been my girlfriend. And we all know that Monique Alvarez is the school’s boy magnet. And I think she’s my next target.

----- *SLAP*

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" I got another slap on my other cheek from Cynthia, my current girlfriend. "I was here the whole time and your not here on earth with me. Gosh!" She exclaimed. "What is it with people today slapping my handsome face? " I said as I pouted. Cynthia was shocked and said "Concieted Boyfriend." I rolled my eyes heavenward on her.

"Babe," she called. "Yes,babe?" I don’t how I can stand calling her that. "Let’s got to the garden and watch the sky." She used her puppy eyes on me! Damn! "Anything for my babe." And off we go to the Richardson Academy’s Garden. I'm nearly gonna dump this girl. She's getting very clingy and attached, knowing that i'm not serious about thos relationship.

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Monique Veronica’s POV

This is so heavy! I have a bag full of chocolates, teady bears, roses and letters. In fact, I look like Santa Claus walking in Richardson Academy. All of the students were just staring at me. I wanna scream, ’Somebody out there wanna help me?’ in a sarcastic tone. But I can’t it is just damn heavy. People these days. Tss. I'm telling you not to trust everyone that is close to you, not everybody is concerned some are just curious. Being concerned and curious are different. A lot different.

"Monique!" Somebody shouted from behind when I reached the ground floor of the campus on my way to the parking lot.

Can this be my savior? From this bag? I mean.

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