Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

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Ipsita

Alex didn’t come today. That was my first thought when I did not see his shiny car among the others. Bryan and Amanda were walking in front of me towards the school gate and I quietly followed them, feeling grimmer than before. Amanda had (I don’t know how) come to know that Alex had sat beside me in the history period and had been bombarding me with questions since then. It was finally just half an hour ago that she had shut up seeing Bryan.

The other five of the It group had arrived and were chatting happily beside their cars with Shelby and Hunter looking bored. As we passed, my eyes met Hunter’s to see that they were already looking at me. He gave me a small smile which I couldn’t help but return.

The day went in a glimpse. The first three periods were boring as hell. It will worth to mention that I made a new friend- Hunter. He helped me pick up my books after Angela had ‘accidently’ pushed me in the lockers.

“What do you have now?” he asked balancing my books quite gracefully on his right hand. Why are all the popular so perfect?

“English. You?”

“Seems like we’re both heading in the same direction.” I smiled as he smiled back. Hunter was different from the rest, he was far better.

As the silence between us stretched, the only sound was mine and his converse hitting the floor and Hunter humming a tune. The class was still a few turns away and the hallways were deserted, except for a student who scurried away seeing Hunter.

" So how long have you been here?"

He made a thinking face and later laughed at my expression. " Not long. But long enough."

" You don't like it here?" I asked hesitantly.

" I can't say I do," He said looking at me. " Too steriotypical for my liking."

I nodded understanding what he said. Brookeland was definitely steriotypical and more so were its populars.

“Why do you hang with them?” I bit my tongue hard after asking that question. So much for friendship with a popular.

“Because of Alex.” He didn’t hesitate to answer that and I nodded my head.

Of course because of Alex. They’re best friends. Though they fit each other perfectly. But there were also so many differences between them. Alex is cold while he is … warm?

I felt a nudge on my shoulder as the bell rang.

“Were here. Has anyone ever told you that you are really defenseless Brooke?” And I blushed so deep that when Hunter opened the door it couldn’t get worse after having thirty pairs of eyes on me.

Five minutes later, I found myself sitting on the last bench in the last row next to the window. A beautiful view of Brook land’s majestic ground could be seen from here and I suddenly had an urge to go outside and lie on the green grass.

Hunter was shuffling in his bag beside me. Most of the students still stole glances at us, it seems as if they couldn’t believe that Hunter was sitting beside me or maybe they couldn’t get enough of Hunter’s good looks.

Yes Hunter was handsome; he has long dark brown hair that looked like black and beautiful brown warm eyes. Yes he was definitely handsome.

But not as much as Alex.

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