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"Introduce yourself." the teacher said in a bored tone. I sighed and cleared my throat, "Hi. My name's Terry Masley. I'm from Sand park highschool." I say and look back at the teacher."Uh, I think that's all sir." I state. He  stares at me for some time and I feel slightly nervous but fortunately he turns his gaze to the rest of the class and points at an empty table.
"You'll sit there." he says and I murmur a 'thanks' then head to my new table.

I take out my book ready for the lesson. Maths. Ugh! God knows how I hate this subject. I started taking notes if what the teacher was writing but I didn't understand whatever he was teaching. I check out the topic outline and realize that I was four topics behind. My former school sucks.

No wonder why mom decided to enroll me here. According to her it's the best school and all kids here are geniuses. Her words not mine.

The bell rings signalling the end of the lesson. I check my schedule and it shows that it's break time. Time goes fast. I gather my things and start heading out of the class.

I can feel all eyes on me. The thing is, I can't take myself to stare back at them after all being stared at when you are new is inevitable. I take out the school map and I start heading to the cafeteria.

People are in small groups chit chatting and jocking around.

I wonder if I'll be able to make any friends here. I think I look like a lonely night owl on its way home.

I grab a sandwich and pineapple juice. As I turn, I spot an empty table at the far corner of the cafeteria. A smile forms on my lips. I walk carefully to the table. I don't want to embarrass myself just now.

I put my plate on the table and sit. As I enjoy my sandwich I take out my phone and go through my instagram account. I like different pictures of shoes posted.  My obsession with shoes is inexplicable. As I'm enjoying my moment I notice someone coming towards my table. "Hi. Can I sit here." the cute blonde girl asks and I nod, " Sure."

She smiles and sits. "I'm Molly Elroy by the way. I know your name so no need to introduce yourself again. Nice phone case you have there! " she speaks and I smile. My BTS phone case is of the wall awesome. Just like the band itself. "Thanks." I say.

We eat quietly for some time until she decided to break the silence." So how do you find the school so far? " she asks and I search my brain for answers. I haven't been in the school do more than four hours and she asks me that question."Fine. Just fine. " I reply with a smile. "Well, I enrolled here two weeks ago from Granville high." she says and I nod. "Wow, so we are not that different after all. " I say. Thus is much better. At least I have someone to talk to.

"So tell me something about the school. "I say trying to make a conversation. She tilts her head thoughtfully while rubbing her chin, "School is cool spiced by hot dudes and by hot I mean incredibly beautiful dudes." she replies and I roll my eyes at her craziness. I hope I find it cool too. We keep on chit chatting for some minutes when I realized that Molly is staring wide eyed behind me. I'm even more shocked when I realize that actually the whole cafeteria is quiet.
"What's wrong? " I half whisper my heart already pumping fast . Molly points at the entrance and my eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

The dude who made me sleep in jail for two days is actually right there walking all graciously with an annoying smirk. Beside him are two other gumdrops who I would consider hotter if they were not walking with that monster.

I'll tell you what happened. Well his lil'bro entered my car when he was playing hide-and-seek with him and when I got in I didn't even see him in and drove away. That's when I saw a car racing after me and my thoughts told me it was a killer or kidnapper so I speed up. Of course I didn't go far when I noticed the lil' kid at the back after he told me to stop since the car following us was his brother's.

When he got me he slapped me and took me to a police station. All this time he didn't want to listen to his young brother's explanation nor mine. Since he's so rich he ordered that I should be locked in until the investigation by him is done.

Can you believe that? He wanted to get every information about me and all. My mom begged and begged for me to be released to no avail. Money talks and mom's could only whisper.

So after two days I was released when he had completed 'his Investigation' on me and after his young brother told him what happened.

He didn't even apologize. And for that I'll make him pay for my mom's tears. For how mom cried all day at the station. And for slapping me.

I stand up and head straight at him. "Hey you. " I spit angrily and he turns before he has a chance to speak I pour the smoothie which was on the table next to him.

I did it alright.

The whole cafeteria gasps loudly as they take in what just happened. I ignore them and I lean closer to him not concentrating on his beautiful face while crossing my hands on my chest. His face right now could describe anger. It scared me but I bought confidence. I look into his deep blue eyes.

"That's for slapping me."

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