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~Next morning after the party~
"Urgggghhh.....my head." I moan as I caress my head as I took a hot shower and wore my other uniform: a camo joggers and an army green sleeveless shirt. Drying my hair, I grab my black hair tie, ate cereal, brushed my teeth and made myself coffee in a water bottle, grab my bag and keys and drove to school.

"Have you heard that huge fight last night?" Julianne asks me as I went to my locker which was next to hers and a dude name Jason.

"Nope. What is it about?" I ask with a bored tone and grab my pencil case and notebooks and slump them on my bag.

"Jason punched Xavier in the face." She says in a weird tone.

"And?" I raise my eyebrow.

"You are not surprised...at all?" She asks.

"No? Like nerds have bad sides too." I say as if I stated the obvious.

"Xavier got a big purple bruise on his pretty face!" She exaggerates.

"And does this face look I give a Fuck?" I ask her with boredom written on my face. She just laughs until Jason went to his locker and grab his stuff.

"Morning Jason." I coldly greeted him.

"Morning Scarlett." He shyly smiles and leaves.

"Guess I'll be leaving too. Bye sucker." I wave her.

And another day in hell with Maths. My favorite. (With thick sarcasm) I sat at the back as the usual, beside Natalie, another nerd who's quiet and slow as a snail. Not that I mind though, we never talk. I also noticed that Jason will be almost all of my classes except History, my last period but we share the same organization: Martial Arts.

You should never mess with that guy. Yes, he's a nerd but they say his temper is boiling hot yet I never seen him pick fights unless if challenge. Heck even those bimbos (cheerleaders) have the hots for that guy. I'm not denying either. He's hot.

Snapping my thoughts, I didn't notice Mr. Zelweger started his boring lecture. I hope he knows that his subject makes no sense when he elaborates everything with a whiteboard marker and the board and especially his out of tone voice. Too bad, I don't have to listen to that guy since I get straight A's at his class and so is the rest of the subjects except History since Mrs. Watson loves failing students with a D or a C or her favorite: an motherfucking F.

But she can't fail me. She gets the point that I know better than that old prick so she gives me a B or A minus. She's the worst teacher I've encountered. How the hell she ain't fired yet?

So lost in my thoughts for this whole period, I am going to my next class: Economics or T.L.E. . That subjects became one for some reason. Sighing clutching my bag, I went to my next class then there's a shadow of a silhouette following Mason. Sighing I ran and put my arm at Mason.

Slowly my eyes turn red and the silhouette screamed and vanished. "You didn't notice that there's a silhouette following you?" I ask him and he shook his head as a no.

"Be careful next time." I smiled a little and his eyes shining seeing my action. Yeah I know, the cold bitch smiled. We separated and went to our classes and saw Jason the only student in the classroom. Taking a deep breath, I went at the back and took my stuff out.

Closing my eyes, I felt someone's presence beside me. "You are so dead. Vampira (Bampira)." That feminine voice as I opened my eyes.

A some sort of white lady tried to bite me but I grab my gun and shot her, getting the attention of Jason wide eyed.

"Jesus." He muttered.

I dragged the pale lady's body near the trash bin. "Do you even know who she is?" Jason asks.

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