risky move

Chapter Three

I wake up feeling like a whole other person. I am no longer Cynthia Holland the girl who lived by the rules her entire life for, I am the girl who took a chance that could cause chaotic events but, didn't care.

I get my backpack and head out, skipping my breakfast, because I really don't want to feel as if I going to vomit it up later. As I get in the car I ask Marvin to take a short cut towards campus so, I can have a few minutes to find my classes.

About ten minutes later we arrive "Thank you, Marvin comes back at 5:00 pm I'll be waiting in front of the main office on campus."

"Yes ma'am and your father asked me to tell you to meet him in his office as soon as you are done here. He seemed very persistent Ms. Holland." Marvin tells me and my stomach starts to turn, but, I try my absolute best to hide it. I make my way towards campus as I turn the corner I run into something really hard.

"sorr-"

"Watch where you are fucking going." say's a deep unfamiliar voice. I look up and I am soon distracted by a pair of beautiful hazel eyes.

"What the fuck are you staring at?" he asks me.

"Oh, uh, sorry, I didn't see you coming." I sound as if I'm trying to convince him.

"Yeah, no shit." He says in a very ruthless matter.

"What the fuck is your problem?" At this point I'm more than annoyed at his mood over a little accident.

"Your my fucking problem, now get the hell out of my way." He says as if talking to me is the last thing on earth he would want to be doing.

He walks away right after that sentence and doesn't even glance back either. I don't know why but, I wanted him to stay longer. Probably just cuss him out ugh, what a pleasant what to start the day. I make way to my creative writing course just around the corner.

"Good morning class I am Mr. Peter's and welcome to my creative writing course we will start the morning each day with a quick prompt on the board. Then, we will discuss the day's topics as for today I have nothing really planned for the first day besides introduction and taking attendance." Mr. Peter announces to the class

I really am starting to love this teacher's mind set for the class. As the students' names are being called out a loud creek from the door opening that causes every head in the room to turn.

"Ah, how nice of you to join us today Mr. Hemmings." calls out Mr. Peters from across the classroom.

It's him, the guy from earlier today. How great we have a class together and the last fucking seat is next to me. Just ignore him Cynthia don't even make eye contact with him I tell myself as he quietly looks for an open seat.

"Cynthia Holland?"

I raise my hand and am pulled out of my thoughts.

That Hemmings guy knows the only seat left is next to me yet, he decides to stay near the door.

"Luke Hemmings."

I turn and see the same guy raise his hand and walk out.

His name is Luke, Luke Hemmings.

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Well, I have a good 30 minutes before my next class so I make my way towards the nearest coffee shop to grab a Frapp and go over my schedule. I happen, to find a place just around the corner, so I head towards there, ugh why is it loud in here? I might as well just grab a Frapp and head out.

"Hi, yes can I get a double caramel Frapp please and a.. Blueberry muffin" I say to the cashier.

"Oh my god did you just read my mind? I was going to order the same exact thing!" Say's a voice from behind me.

I turn around and see a preppy blonde girl with glasses and a sweater to large for tiny body.

I laugh at her comment,"Yeah, I guess I was then." I say as I crinkle my nose.

"I'm Emma Santiago" Emma puts her hand out as if she's asking to shake hands.

"Nice to meet you I'm Cynthia Holl-" I am interrupted.

"I already know who you are! Everyone who wants to become a lawyer knows who you are!" Emma gushes to me.

"Oh really?" I hope this information isn't true because, I don't need any attention.

"Yeah, you are the daughter of the wealthiest law firm owners in New York city!"

"Oh look at the time I must really go, I don't want to be late for my next class sorry." I grab my stuff and head out as fast as possible. I really didn't want to see where this conversation was going, because I didn't want to explain why I wasn't majoring in law or how maybe I could 'hook' somebody up with a job.

I quickly make way to my other class. I would have law politics in this classroom for an hour. I needed to at least take one law enforcement class this year, so I would have something to tell my father each day about what I learned. Looks like I'm not the only one early to this class. Since I wasn't here yesterday to pick up a study guide I now am stuck asking someone to let me copy the study guide for the week. Ah, I finally spot someone reading a novel on the other side of the room. So, my mind decides to ask them.

"Excuse me, do you have the study guide? I was wondering if I could copy it down." the person person turns around revealing a very unpleasant surprise.

"Oh, never mind, it's you." I say as rude as I can

"Yeah, it's me and that's you and, this happens to be the book I'm holdin-" Luke teases

"Look, I didn't come over for you to tease me, I just need to copy down the study guide."

"Well, princess I don't have the study guide, but, I can give you my number." he says with a huge smirk.

"Okay, first, my name is Cynthia and, second you are a pig." I storm off not even letting him respond.

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Hey Guys! SORRY I haven't updated in two weeks I've just been really busy. But, it's finally here I really hope you enjoy it! Please vote and make sure to add Chaotic Love to your library if you haven't already! I love reading comments from you guys so please comment away!

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