Stalked By Ms Elen Summer (GxG)

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Silas High is quite a big school. There a huge yard in front of the school's main building. Concrete path in the middle of the yard would take you straight to the entrance door. Of course, once you walk into the door there would be a long hallway with lockers attached to the left and right wall of the hallway.

Walk around exactly thirty steps ahead and you won't see lockers anymore, instead, you would see doors. A huge gap between each door. Behind those doors are the classrooms.

If you walk into the nearest door on the right, you will find a loaded class. The jocks always at the back, fooling around with the cheerleaders. I guess you can say they are the popular kids here. In the front row, there will be the nerds. Most of the time they would stay quiet and give undivided attention to whatever the teachers are saying.

If you want to know what's homework, you can ask them. They will always know.

In the mid row, there is where nobody always sits, OR in the more polite term, the 'normal' kids always sit.

Look for a seat beside the window, in the mid row, and you will find a petite brunette with her round glasses, grey sweater, black rip jeans and a messy bun.

That is me.

Kylie Bishop.

The most normal girl in school. Come from an average family, no secret royal bloodline, no famous boyfriend, no whatsoever that would take the normal title away from me.

I'm just... me.

I have nothing special in my life and I'm perfectly content with that. You see, unlike other people, I don't need to b-

"Ky!!!"

My train of thought quickly slides out of the railway as I notice a small hand waving in front of me.

"Hmm?"

I hummed as I turn my head to the hand's owner. Just as I expected, Titania is standing right in front of me with her other hand on her waist. One of her brows is raised while her lips seem to pressed in a thin line. Umm... Wait... Doesn't she look pissed?

"Don't you dare 'hmmm' me there, young lady! I have been standing here for 5 damn minutes. I repeat, 5 DAMN MINUTES! And you actually have the courage to 'hmmm' at me?!"

I don't get it,  why does she have to be so mad over something so trivial? As I rolled my eyes at her, the newbie cheerleader crosses her arms.

"Calm down, Nia... Relax. The cafeteria won't run out of diet yoghurt just because we are 5 minutes late."

My best friend still has her brows furrowed and arms crossed. Since she joins the cheerleader squad, Titania has been so picky with her foods. Although she has a natural talent for cheering, the squad don't really like her.

Why?

Because she hangs out with a nobody like me.

Unlike everyone in the squad, Titania needs to work twice harder to prove that she deserved to be in the team.

"Hey... "

I reached out for her tiny hand.

"It will be alright, Nia. "

That made her smile. She locked our arms together and rest her head on my shoulder. You see she is barely five feet three and I am like... Five feet seven?

"You better treat me some pizza tonight!", she demands.

"Uhuh... I thought you were on a diet right now. "

The petite girl clicked her tongue a few times before turn to look at me with fake disappointment in her eyes.

"Ky, we have been friends since elementary school. You should know by now that Titania Lance will jump at any chance of free pizza. Long life pizza!!!!"

Indeed, Nia love pizza so much... I wonder if she would kill me if I ordered ten boxes of pizza for her. Probably, yeah, she will but... after she ate the whole pizza. Gently, I poke the dimple on her cheek. Nia have cute dimples.

Whenever I do this, she always puffs her cheeks to prevent me from poking her dimple. She doesn't like it when people touch her face.

"You're annoyingly cute, you know?"

"S-shut up...", she blushed.

"Let's go get your yoghurt. I need to keep my driver alive if I don't want to walk home today."

"Fuck you, Ky!"

She said as she let go of my arms. Puffing her facing, angrily at me. I really can't help but smirk. In one smooth move, I pin her against the wall with my palm pushing the wall beside her head.

My petite friend looks at me in confusion.

"Is that an invitation, miss Lance?", I winked at her.

Nia keep blinking her eyes in ultra confusion and a shade of crimson red on her cheeks. Oh my, my flirty Scorpio's trait show again.

I know I said I'm normal and I am. Acting based on your zodiac trait is normal people! So, what if I'm a Scorpio? #scorpiolife

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Nia... You just look too cute whenever I tease you."

I said as I gently poke her cheek. As expected, the petite girl immediately puff her cheeks. She is pouting... Maybe I overdid it?

"Hey, Nia... I'm sorry. Forgive me?"

Nia remind silent. Red alert, silent Nia is a fucking red alert. Oh shoot, I must have overdid, ugh...

"Nia...", I tried to make the petite girl look at me but she quickly evade her eyes to the floor.

Automatically, my hand rub the back of my head as I also look at the floor. Who knows, maybe there's a monalisa painting down there? If not, why else would Nia be so oddly interested to the floor? I closed my eyes. I really need to stop this sarcastic dark humour in my hea- OUCH!!!

A fucking stiletto just step on my feet!

"Got you, jerk!"

Nia says as she rush passed me. Quickly, I turn to look at that piece of shit. That little sneaky devil dare to stick her tongue at me before rushing to the cafeteria.

I knew it! The moment the school's dress code allowed the students to wear heels, I knew it was gonna be bad for me. Man... My feet are burning...

Being the responsibility student I am, I had to use all of my self-control to prevent myself from cursing all type of curse words I ever knew in my life. Although my feet are in horrible pain, I need to get to the cafeteria and eat or else I won't have any self-control to prevent any cursing from happening. If you know a Scorpio who doesn't have a filter, you'll know that they always find a way to put a curse word in every one of their sentences.

It's true.

Thanks to my 'best friend', please note the sarcasm there. I now have to drag my hurting leg to the cafeteria. Hope I can do it without looking like a King Kong trying to act human.

Pretty sure that is exactly what gonna happen but heck... For food!! Using the desks inside the classroom to help me, I move from desk to desk until I almost reach the door.

Hey, this is easier than I thought.

Just as I manage to walk to the door, someone with the worst timing in the world decided to open the door, sending a wave of pain to my already painful leg.

O U C H. Ouch.

That's it. I've officially lose it.

"Fuck! Motherfucker! Shit! Shoot! Dang! Damnit!!! Ughhhhhh!!!!! Shit!!!!!!"

I immediately grab my hurting leg as my other leg making a small jump, trying to balance myself. On the back of my mind, I wonder if I look like a flamingo right now. If minus the jumping then maybe yeah...

Ugh, what's wrong with my head!!!!

This is not the time to think about that. I need to get to the cafeteria and eat.

"Mind your language please."