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Chapter 3

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   After Sir George left the classroom, our classmates went wild again. Grabbing their bags and throwing it towards their seat for our next subject. Some just stayed on their seat to stay with their friends, some moved somewhere else for fun and only few of us stayed in the correct seat. I grabbed my bag and walked towards the middle front seat, placed my bag there and sighed. After befriending (F/n) from a few days ago, she was a strange girl. I didn't understand why she was silent and holds her straight expression for one day and it scared me for a while.

   But her silence suddenly broke when she decided to join into our conversation about me and my sisters' assignments. She helped us answer our... science? No, it could be history since teacher George told us to write every facts we know about the person he will be given. I got Elizabeth Schuyler Hamilton (What a coincidence, it crept me out for a second until I realized that we looked like each other), Peggy's assignment is different since she's 1st year high school. Angelica, however, didn't have any homework and decided to help us too.

   It was strange really, she was actually kind. All of our doubts died down when we saw how kind she was, (F/n) even told me that she loves being alone sometimes. Then so suddenly, our friendship with each other grew.

   My sisters and I love her as our friend, we would walk with each other anywhere and everywhere unless we have to go to our classroom or visiting a teacher.

   I turned around to find (F/n) but the seat was already empty, even her bag wasn't there. I looked around to see where she was until the sound of the door opened. I thought she walked outside until all I see is Thomas and the other rebels are walking outside of the classroom with their bluetooth speaker on. I only sighed and rolled my eyes on them, not caring about them.

   The sound of books falling on the desk frightened me, I turned my attention to a man who's looking gloomy. It was Alexander, his wounds were still there and have been bandaged but his eyes were still glowing red from anger. I sat down and kept my eyes on him, he placed his bag on the floor and sat down. He was staring at the floor, half of his face covered by a dark shadow.

"Alexander-"

"That ruthless pig deserved it," He whispered, "I would challenge him again if I see him again-"

"Alexander calm down," I spoke to him in a calming voice, "he is insatiable. No matter how many times he did this to anyone, fighting him again will not work."

"Did you even see what he did to that girl? He pushed her into the situation that she's not even in, he also threw me into her across the goddamn room!"

"I know, I know."

   Alexander sighed, pleased to let out his anger out for a bit. He didn't care about the side glances his classmates did after hearing that aggressive yell but I was terrified that he might've take it out on me. Which, luckily, he didn't. This is one hell of a day.

   I took a deep breath and tilted my head as I support my head with my hand, trying to find (F/n). Worried, I tried to find her with my eyes. She wasn't there in the hallway, total zero...