chapter 2

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picture above is Alexa....
    Going to school is actually uneventful. I like school but hate the people in it. It's like people get to judge your every step. You get it.

Right?

I enter my school's parking lot and park my car in Tr5he reserved area. Immediately I get down a strong pair of arms wrap round my waist. I find that to be my best friend, Skylar.

"hey bestie. I Issued you so much. How was Hawaii. i know you missed me but you don't have to tell me , because i know that you love me but any way , i have things to tell you . when i went on vacation to Paris , i saw this cute French boy who was like 'bonjour , le est belle ' and i was like aah and then he ........ " .

"hush . " i say while covering her mouth so she won't say another word . "i didn't say hush , what are you talking about ? i told him 'OMG ! '" she says .

" i know . i'm telling you hush ,as in hush , lower your tone , keep quiet . shut up . okay ? " . she nods a yes and i let her mouth go .

we then enter the school's hallways . its the same as usual , students making out , nerds being being nerds ,and bitches being bitches and talking of bitches , their queen comes my way in all her slutty glory . Britney walker , the school's queen bitch who has probably banged every boy in LA .

over exaggerating ? no .

she walks my way and stops in front of me flanked by her bimbo minions because God just had to punish me for all my sins by putting her locker next to mine .

" hey , prude ." she says with a smirk that i want to wipe so badly off her face .

" all hail her royal sluttiness . " i say in mock sarcasm the look n her face is priceless .

' whatever , i don't waste my time on miserable whores like you ." she replies .

Skylar puts a hand on my shoulder to calm me down because i'm pretty sure if this was a cartoon , i would have red smoke coming out of my ears .

" i'm really surprised ,because i'm hearing that from the queen of all hoes herself ." i smirk while hearing a gasp coming from a small crowd that already gathered around us . she looks like a popped balloon now .

Ha . take that, bitch

" whatever , i hope you have an accident !! " she yells in a squeal because that is what she sounds like in that high pitched voice of hers . i reply her while taking my books from my locker

" sweetheart , the only one having an accident is you due to those overpriced death traps on your feet because i know that my glasses cost more than your entire outfit ." she yells in irritation and stomps out of the hallway followed by her minions .

" good work . i always wanted to ask this question . where the hell did you learn how to diss like that . " i roll my eyes at her question . "Skylar , if you weren't my friend , i would have called you an idiot , wait scratch that , you are an idiot . i say with sarcasm dripping from my voice . the thing is , i'm sarcastic 99.99 percent of the time she rolls her eyes at me and we head on to ur first class , math .

the abbreviation for Mental Abuse To Humans or Mentally Affected Teachers Harassing Students . anyone who hates math can i get an Amen .

we enter the class just before the lateness bell rings . and i get a seat at the back of class to avoid Mrs. Spellman , our Math teacher . she spits anytime she talks so the unfortunate ones in front of the class always get soaked in the 'spit zone '. she enters the class a few minutes later . "Ok , class , open yours bags and hand over the assignments i gave you last week that cost 25 percent of your total marks this year . " wait what ? i wasn't in school last Friday , so everyone turns in their assignments except me . she comes to my table ," miss Dalton , where is your assignment ? "

i'm already soaked from those few words , eww . " Mrs Spellman , i wasn't in class on Friday due to a fever i had ,so i'm hoping you could give me another one ." i say with all the courage i can get , because there is no way i am failing this class . i hate Math but i'm a straight A student , so i cannot afford to fail.

" aah , so you were the sick student . On a normal day i would have failed you ... " , she says with a smile which reminds of those green witches in fairy tales . " but as one of my favorite students , i would kindly let you off the hook " i smile to my self in self satisfaction .

"if .... " . dang it . i knew there's always a catch . but right now I can do anything for my grade so i'll just go with it .

" you tutor our new student who is arriving today every free period . " shit , she just had to make me use my free period didn't she ? but i have to do this . i'm sure it'll be a stupid bimbo who does nothing but talk all about the latest gossip and paint her nails would be my student , I have to do this to be able to graduate and leave this hell hole . I say the four lettered word that changes my life that day.

"deal . "


" so who am i tutoring ? " as soon as say this the door slams open and fifty men in black come with FBI badges .

just kidding .

a boy with tan skin probably 18 tears , 6 ft 6 , with the purest green eyes I've ever seen and a perfectly chiseled face like he was carved out of stone enters the class . Mrs Spellman smiles at the boy and says , " Mr Ryder you finally decided to show up for class today . have a seat . " he picks the seat next to me , which is the only empty seat and seats down with a cocky smirk on his face .

" and miss Dalton meet Blake Ryder , your new student for the rest of the month . " My jaw drops like a fish when she says those words . i look at his angelic fave and see him grin at me .

I think I'm beginning to like this decision of mine .

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2021 ⏰

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