Chapter 6

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3 months later

"care to share your thoughts Ms. Marwood?"

I'm snapped out from my thoughts when I heard Mr. Robertson mentioned me. Shiiizzz I'm drowning from my thoughts again.

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These past months was really hard for me, specially about what happened to my dearest mom. I'm not yet really moved on. There's still part of me that is aching because of what happened months ago.

By the way, my aunt izzy took me and let me live in their house since she, her husband, and their only daughter lived there. They treat me as their real family.

Julliene, aunt izzy's daughter, became friends with me. She helped me to move on. Julliene's very noisy and chatty. She is a two dimensional person. She can be a bitch (sometimes), and a good and God fearing person. She also treated me as her sister as well.

Uncle nick, aunt izzy's husband, is really cool father. He let izzy go to clubs, and let her do whatever she want to do, but, there's a condition. She should get high grades and never fail even in one subject because if that happens, she'll get screwed up.

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"sorry Mr. Robertson" I smiled at him.

"okay, so what what are the two poles of magnet Ms. Marwood?" he held his eyeglass and put in the bridge of his nose and looked at me.

What the?!?! What was that for?

"i....uhmmm...." I looked around and everyones eyes landed on me.

Think lelly think think think think.

"Please stand up Ms. Marwood" he removed his glasses and put it on his desk.

Fuck you Mr. Robertson. I'm gonna kick your ass later when I get out of this damn school.

I stood up from my chair like I'm pissed off.

"It's....ummmmm" shit shit shit shit. I'm tapping my table fast enough while I hear the tapping sounds of my nails

"Fuck!" I hissed. This is fucking bullshit. Why did he have to punish me through embarassing myself infront of the people.

"what is that again Ms. Marwood?" he said crossing his arms and glaring at me

" It's...uhmmmm.....uhh" I looked at everyone's faces. All of their eyes bore into mine. Fuck!

"north pole and south pole" someone whispered at my back

"It's.....It's" I hesitated first because what if it is wrong

"it's what? Time's clicking Ms. Marwood. I explained it minutes before. You didn't even pay attention to what I'm saying" he looked at his watch then back at me

"It's north pole and south pole" fudge! I hope this is right

"well you may take a seat" he turned his back at us and write something on the board.

I heaved a long sigh and sat down on my chair.  Whoooo that was so close lelly.

But Something clicked in my mind. Who told me the answer?

I looked back and scan it. And yeah! There he was, right behind me. He's the guy I met at the bookstore. What the fuck.

I forgot that he is my classmate. I didn't notice him for the past months. He is so quiet and always on the right side at the end of the chairs while I'm the second to the end. I don't even know what is his name. I'm not interested at him duh

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