Finding the Lost Heiress of Montenegro's

CHAPTER 1

Eunice's POV

"Eunice!!! Get your ass out of the bed now if you still want to live. For goodness sake. You're already late on your first day of school!!!"

Holy shit! I immediately ran out of my bed and took a bath when I heard a yell from my mom. I completely forgot that it's the first day of my senior year in high school. Plus, the fact that I am a transferee student. Yes, you read it right. My parents and I moved houses because of my dad's work relocation. He's a neurosurgeon, while my mom is a nurse. Coming from a family of allied health professionals, they are expecting me to take a pre-medical course after high school graduation.

After a quick shower, I dried my long dark brownish hair with my blower. Wearing my black skinny pants and a plain white shirt covered by my black jacket, I picked up my shoulder bag and my phone from my study table. Sneaking out of my room, I walked quietly so my parents won't notice me leaving late for school.

"Eunice!" I gulped when my dad called my name. I turned to him and gave my fakest smile. "Do you even think it is professional to be late for your classes? What do you think would your teachers say to their newest student? Do you even think you would make some friends with that attitude of yours?"

Oh here we go again with all of his so-called life lessons. I walked out to our front door without saying a thing to him. "Eunice! Come back here! You haven't had breakfast yet!" He shouted but I didn't say a thing. Instead, I went to our garage, opened my red 2016 Scion iA and drove to my new school. This car of mine is given by my parents last April. It's a gift for my 18th birthday, which in fact, they didn't celebrate with me because they were both busy with their growing careers. I sighed as I remembered crying alone that day.

After about 10 minute-drive to the school, I parked on the space near the school's front gate. I hopped off my car with my phone and my bag. Before entering the gate, the guard initially stopped me, but soon let me in when I told him I am a new student. He told me to immediately go to the registrar's office to get my timetable.

I breathe deeply before stepping my foot to the ground. Eastside Academy. One of the most prestigious school in the whole city of Monarto. For sure, every parents want their children to attend this school.

I am about to continue walking to the registrar's office when I fell to the ground. Someone bumped my shoulder causing me to fall. I heard everyone laughing at me. I stood up to see three guys in front of me, giggling.

"What is wrong with you guys?" I asked them with my high voice.

"What is wrong with us? Or you mean what is wrong with you? You were blocking the front gate." A tall guy, wearing a basketball attire, smirked at me. He is so hot- I mean yeah he is as hot as devil.

"Oh sorry. I didn't mean to." I am about to leave them, when an evil plan popped in my head. I faced the three guys again and immediately kick their legs. They are groaning in pain while holding their legs. Everyone's eyes are on me. "You should have just told me that I am blocking your way rather than bumping on me." I turned around and continue walking to the registrar's office.

"We're not yet done with you!" I heard them shouting. They are still in pain for sure.

I, Eunice Taylors, won't let anyone hurt me. In the back of my mind, I am already too scared as they might seek their revenge on me. Thinking about it, I immediately run to the registrar's office and when I reached it, I entered quickly. An old lady, whom I assume is the registrar, gave me my timetable after I gave her my name.

I left the office and searched the room for my first class. Checking my watch, I am already 5 minutes late. When I saw the room, I knock on the door. There, all students are looking at me, including the teacher, who is a middle-aged man.

"Uhm" I started, catching their attention. "May I come in?" I asked the teacher who looks very professional but is quite disappointed right now.

"Late on your first class?" He irritably asked me looking at the timetable that I am holding.

"Sorry, It's my first day here and am not yet familiar with the rooms." I said, trying to convince him to let me in.

"Oh, I see. Come in and introduce yourself to your fellow students." I walked to the room and stopped on his side. Facing the whole class, I started introducing myself.

"Eunice Taylors, 18." I said, being my normal self, who hates long introductions. Everyone's looking at me as if they're waiting for the next word that will come out to my mouth.

"I guess she's done." The whole class laughed. "That's enough. Okay let me find you a sit." He's scanning the whole room to find me a seat. "There you go. Sit with Mr. Williams." He is pointing at the right corner of the room. I silently walked to my seat he's pointing. Everyone's chattering, while almost all of the girls are looking at me as if they wanna kill me. What now?

I continued to walk to my seat. In my surprise, I released a deep sigh before seating. The guy, who was wearing a basketball attire and bumped me on the front gate earlier this morning, is seating beside me and grinning.

"Hey, sweetie, how lucky of you to sit beside me" He leaned on me while talking near my earlobe. It gives me chills but I didn't talk back nor looked at him. "I told you, we're not yet done with you." He continued talking, but again, I didn't give any response. He moved back to his normal place, possibly irritated because he's not getting any response from me. Well, good for him.

But I was wrong. He began touching my left knee with his right hand, stroking it gently. I looked at him, but he plays innocent by fake listening to the lesson. His hand goes upward and I am trying to remove it from my legs but he's hand is way too strong. I just ignored him but I am completely scared of what's gonna happen next.
His hand went upward again nearly touching my crotch part.

"STOP!!" I screamed standing from my seat. Before I realized, everyone's looking at me already.

"Is anything wrong, Ms. Taylors?" Mr. Lopez, our teacher, asked me. He seemed pissed off.

"No.. Nothing" I sat down again, glaring to the guy sitting beside me, he just smirked at me.

Mr. Lopez continued discussing his lesson after I interruped the whole class awhile ago. I sighed. It's just my first day and I already stuffed up.

After another 15 minutes of talking/ discussing, I felt something on my waist. Looking at it, the jerk's hand is back again on my waist. This time getting lower and lower. I tried to ignore him again and just concentrate on what Mr. Lopez is discussing.

I felt his hand again, pinching every part of my waist, lowering his touch. When his hand went downward again, nearly touching my ass, I stood up again. I can't take it anymore.

"I SAID STOP!!!" I shouted at him, and for the second time, interrupting the whole class again.

"Alright. That's enough. Get out of the class now Ms. Taylors." Mr. Lopez told me. I didn't even do anything. Just protected myself. Oh well, they didn't know what just happened.

"But I-" Mr. Lopez cut me off.

"I said get out now! You are interrupting the class!!" He sounded very angry right now so I immediately picked up my bag and walked to the door. Before that, I clearly heard that jerk's giggle again. I went outside the room, waiting for the first class to finish.

I breathe deeply. It's not even the end of the day but it's all messed up already, from me being late on my first class, that bumping incident with those devil guys, and now, I am sent out of the class. I sighed again. This feels bad. Really bad.