Chapter 1.1: The history lesson

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Selena's POV

Mathematics was torture, as always. The teacher was a true witch. She wouldn't let me sit next to Maya and immediately did a surprise test about set theory.
>What a bitch. <
At least history was more exciting. The teacher, Marco Williams, was strange, to say the least. The lesson was fun because his gestures were not exactly normal.
"Selena, what is the interesting thing about the death of Philip II?"
"Uhh...He was killed and...his son was the one order it?" My answer was more of a question but the teacher didn't seem to care.

"Hey, girly." Maya tapped my shoulder.
"Hey, Kevin wants to talk to you."I turned around and looked at the face of a boy I didn't know.
"You're the new girl, right? S, s, something. Doesn't matter, I'll just call you pretty girl. Say, where do you come from?"
"Europe."
Kevin tried to look attractive while messing with his hair. He failed. Horribly.
"The way you look I thought you fell from heaven." I rolled my eyes and turned back to the front of the class but Kevin grabbed onto my hand.
"Oh, come on, pretty girl. A little talking never hurt anyone." >What kind of issues do the boys here have? <

Maya looked at Kevin the whole time, seems to be lost in his eyes.
"Hey, if you want we can meet up after school, go to my place and play basketball?"
"Sorry, I don't play." Kevin just shrugged his shoulders and finally let go of my hand.
"If you change your mind, here's my number and address. You can bring your friend too if you want."He put a piece of paper in my hand and winked with a 'charming' smile. I turned around and pulled Maya with me.

"Hello? Earth to Maya?"
She awoke from her daydreams and began to pack her things since the teacher already left. We had a free hour now. I began to play with the piece of paper in my hand and showed it to her.
"You have his number? You did in two minutes what I wanted this whole time! Let's visit him!"

I gave her the tiny sheet and she looked at it, fascinated.
"I don't think we should go to his place. He didn't seem all that nice to me."
"Oh, come on! I like him. Come on, for me?" Okay, she won this round, but just this once.
"If we really have to. But just one hour, not any longer."
She nodded happily and skipped from one foot to the other. Suddenly she stopped.
"Let's go. Ryan and his group are standing over there."

Ryan's POV (20 minutes earlier)

This Selena girl was hot, she wouldn't get out of my mind. I and some friends were walking through the hallways when we passed the history class.
"Hey, Ryan! Let's see who can jump higher onto the wall!" Luke, one of my friends, challenged me and I always like a good challenge. With a running start, I jump against the wall and did a backflip.

The boys applauded me, but that was not what interested me. I believed to have seen someone in there, whose attention I wanted.
"Hey, you guys go ahead. I'm just going to get my sports stuff." I said 'bye' to them and pulled myself up to the little window in the wall to look inside the classroom.

There, in the next to last row of seats, she sat.

Selena.

And this idiot, Krüpke, was flirting with her. How he was grabbing her hand was driving me crazy! The girl would be mine, not his. And her annoying little friend was with her too. I was looking at Selena until my arms were getting tired and I had to let go of the small window ledge. The door had a window too but I had to be careful with that because the teacher kept looking at it from time to time.
>Kevin, if you don't stop touching her, I will cut your fingers off one by one and shove them up your ugly ass! <
Now he was even giving her his number!

This guy with his stupid new-fangled haircut and generic brown eyes, that went perfectly with his ugly face and his wishy-washy teen-boy body. The idiot was touching things that didn't belong to him!
Luckily, Selena didn't seem to like him. Fuck, the lesson was over, the stalking would get harder. I was trailing behind the two girls and tried to stay unrecognized.

"Come on, for me?" Maya was terrible, I had to separate her from Selena somehow, but not yet. Right now, I was more worried about Kevin, since the two seriously thought about meeting up with him.
>Nobody plays with what is mine! <

It was time to go back to my gang and ask Jack for help. We had a problem.




A/N: Is that murder that I smell there?

The question of today:

What haircut do you have?

Meine Keime

(Credit, as usual, goes to the real artist!)

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