Changes

Chapter 3

The guy walked to the empty seat that was by the window. Every single student that was in the classroom looked at him, waiting for something. The teacher had already stopped trying to get everyone's attention and was now on his phone.

The guy sat down and took his books out of his bag. After a few seconds he hold up three fingers. All the guys and a few girls started writing something down while the remaining females whispered excitedly to each other.

I was beyond confused.

I quickly tapped on the shoulder that belonged to the red-headed girl that was seated in front of me.
"Excuse me, but what is happening?" I asked. "Why was that guy holding up three fingers?"

"You must be new huh," the redhead stated.

"Uh yeah but-." She cut me off. "The guy just hold up three fingers because he screwed three girls."

She continued her explanation after seeing my confused face.

"That guy," she nodded her head to the strange male," is Eric Miller. Last week he was challenged to fuck every girl that's in our year. Almost everyone is talking about it and trying to keep score. Our senior year counts 179 girls and he has already slept with twenty seven of them."

I blinked a couple of times.

"Well he just added three more, so I guess he screwed thirty," she added with a chuckle.

"That's the stupidest thing I have ever heard," I said.

"Agreed," she stuck her hand out. "I'm Ruth and welcome to this piece of shit that calls itself a school."

"Hannah," I grinned while shaking her hand.

It seems that this school contains normal people after all.

Everyone spent the remaining twenty minutes of class talking and laughing, while the teacher sat at his desk reading the newspaper.

Unfortunately Ruth and I had to say our goodbyes when the school bell announced that the second period was over.

We had gotten to know each other during history and become- dare I say it- friends.

So much for sticking to the plan.