Chapter 2 - Adam Smaught
I was in Algebra reading. I could read because besides reading, Algebra was my second nature. I knew what was being taught. I make straight A's all year long. You're probably thinking, wow your parents are probably so proud. Yeah as if. They don't even acknowledge they have a kid. They are always away on business. We are pretty wealthy. I haven't seen or spoken to my parents in a month. They never try calling me and when I call them, they don't answer. So eventually I just gave up calling them. Whenever my parents are home they go to business parties or are throwing a party. I grew up very independent. I practically raised myself. Besides our maids and chefs and butlers I'm alone. None of them care about me anyway.
I heard the door bang open. My eyes shot open, me glaring at the person who was about to walk through that door for making an entrance like that while I'm trying to read.
I was continuing my glare until the person walked through. My mouth fell agape and my eyes went wide. This has to be the hottest person to ever live. He is tall with well built muscles and tan. From here I can tell his eyes are gold. I quickly close my mouth and my eyes dart down to my book again.
" There was no need to open the door like that young man. Now what is your name and why are you here? " Mrs. Harp the Algebra teacher asked. I stifled a laugh. Mrs. H was always funny.
The guy looked surprised she was talking to him like that.
I don't like him already.
I am no one to judge but the guy just gives me a weird vibe. He seems cocky, arrogant, and a total player.
You got all that out of a look?
What can I say. My senses are tingling.
Eww.
" Your name young man." Mrs. H snaps.
" I do not like your tone. My name is Adam Smaught. And I am your new student so I would advise you not to speak to me that way anymore or we wouldn't want you to lose your precious job. " Adam said. Everyone gaped at him. Was he serious?
I scoffed loudly. Everyone turned and looked at me surprised. Of course they we're surprised, I never talked to anyone. And when I did, I was usually sickening sweet or a total bitch. There is no in between.
Adam looked at me with his eyebrows up. " Care to share something. " He says.
" Not really why? " I ask.
" You just scoffed at me. Why? " He asks in a demanding tone. Am I suppose to feel intimidated?
I raise an eyebrow at him. " Because you think your so cool coming in here talking to a teacher like that. " I say in a snappy tone.
He strolls toward me in a sexy manner and stands right in front of my desks. Mrs. Harp would say something but she excused herself a moment to go to the lady's room. So now its me and him and the class. They were all quite, watching us.
" Who do you think you are talking to me like that? " He says in a threatening tone.
I laugh loudly.
He looks at me and glares. " What's so funny? "
" Was that suppose to be a threatening tone? " I say snickering.
" You obviously have not met my personality yet. You won't like him very much. "
" Why are you talking about your personality in third person? You are the same thing. " I say. The class snickers, but immediately stops when he glares.
" Your so smart eh? Yeah well say the alphabet backwards right now without stopping and thinking. "
The hell? That's not challenging.
" Z,Y,X,W,V,U,T,S,R,Q,P,O,N,M,L,K,J,I,H,G,F,E,D,C,B,A. " I say without a seconds hesitation. He stares at me for a moment.
" Your something else. " He says.
" Why? Just because I can say my ABC's backwards? " I say confused.
He glares at me in response. I just smirk.
" What is your name? " He says.
" Wouldn't you like to know? " I tease. The class is looking at me like I have grown balls on my forehead or something.
" What is her name? ' He shouts to the class. The class gives me worried glances. I just sigh.
" That is Melinda Smart. " A kid says. I glare at him.
Blabbermouth.
" Aww okay. Imma call you Melly, but you can call me handsome. " He winks. I burst into laughter.
" That... Was... So... Lame... " I say in between breaths. He glares. " I'm sorry do you have a glaring problem? " I say to him politely.
Just at that moment Mrs. Harp walks back in. " Mr. Smaught sit down. " She demands. And much to my surprise he does.
Right beside me.
Aw hell nah.
A/N well this is a new book. I hope you guys like it ❤❤❤❤
Also pic above is Melly's room.
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