11: Vanessa Davidson

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Emma's POV.

It's a been week since the date between Jax and I at The 7. We've been hanging around each nonstop —at school and at home. Well, that was before she happened. Oh, you're confused, right? Let me fill you in.

24 hours after the date between Jax and Emma.

I groaned as I hear a knock on my door. '5 more minutes, please.' I groaned internally. Obviously, I'm not a morning person at all. "Emma, come on. It's almost time to leave for school." School! I thought it was the weekend already!

I quickly hopped out of my bed. I found a cute, white top and paired it with ripped blue jeans and white converses. I grabbed a random grey sweater in case I got cold. Hm, this looks better than I thought. I patted myself on my back before grabbing my bookbag in the corner of my room and heading out.

"Emma, I got you a bagel

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"Emma, I got you a bagel. C'mon we have to be at school in less than 10 minutes!" Wow, I didn't know I took so long to get dressed. I headed outside behind Jax who was walking quickly. "You look beautiful, by the way." He complimented me before helping me onto his dirt bike and driving us to school.

Surprisingly, we got to school with a reasonable amount of time left. "What's all the commotion?" I asked Jax as he climbed off his bike. "I don't know." He replied before grabbing my free hand as I ate my bagel. "Miss Information here! Iridium High's has a new transfer student! Vanessa Davidson." I felt Jax freeze up beside me. I looked over at him, "Hey, what's wrong?" Jax looked at me before looking back at her. "I know her.. she's my ex."

"That's your ex?" I asked with an eyebrow raised

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"That's your ex?" I asked with an eyebrow raised. She was pretty, gorgeous even. "Woah, she's beautiful." I muttered as I looked at her being interviewed by Miss Information. Vanessa Davidson.

"Everyone get to class, immediately!" I heard our principal, Mr. Harrington yell through his bullhorn. I said goodbye to Jax and headed over to my first period — AP US History. "Say here when I call your name. The roll is no particular order." The teacher called out as she began to call roll. I tuned out as she began.

"Andrea Cruz."

"Here."

"Madeline Van Pelt."

"Present and ferocious."

"Emma Alonso."

I coughed before raising my hand and saying, "Here."

"Vanessa Davidson."

Wait, what?! Jax's ex from Australia is in my class. "Oh, I'm here. I'm a transfer student from Australia." Vanessa said as she walked in. "Oh, wonderful! You can take a seat next to Emma Alonso." Vanessa sat down next to me, "Hi." I smiled back, "Hi, I'm Emma."

Oh, boy. If only I knew how much damage Vanessa Davidson could do in less than 24 hours.

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So, I'm in 10th grade (sophomore) !! 😛

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