Chapter 3

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Two days went by, during these two days it felt like me and Jessica were stuck in a nonexistent bubble: as if we were two Hollywood celebrities walking on a read carpet. You know, when your fans gets shocked that you are as in the same location as they are in, or like when you are about to exit an boutique but the alarms turns on and everyone stands and stares at you even though you have not stolen something. I know I am or might exaggerating, but that is how I felt during these past two days. Receiving looks from people and the three evil spawns, aka Beatrice and her two following puppies; Amanda and Diana.

Today's school day went fast, but they were heavy as in a lot of homework's heavy. But it was definitely something I could handle, by just planing. As I walked out of my penultimate class, it was finally time for biology, which meant that I was nearing to an end of the day. As I quickly went alone to the class, I was happy to see that no other than myself was in there. So I went and sat down where mine and Jessica's regular place is, as I was sitting and waiting for Jessica to come from her penultimate class, astronomy course.

When I was about to pick up my phone, I heard boots steps.

"Finally your—" as I looked up I saw the face and this time my mind couldn't do thinking and speaking "— here" I said in a lower voice sounding almost like a whisper.  None of moving our eyes away from each other, staring down at each other as if we were in a staring competition. But of course I lost the competition by blinking, suddenly I heard a voice that didn't belong to him.

"Babe, were should we sit?"

When I heard that question, I directly rolled my eyes and looked away, because I knew directly that the voice belonged to no other than Beatrice. As I was looking down to check out the time on my phone, I finally felt my mood change, from a greyish environment to a colorful bright one.

"Ohh you look alonee and depressing af" she said as she laughed knowing directly that this voice for sure belonged to my best friend Jessica, I looked up at her and smiled. She was right, the two words she said, that's how I was feeling until she came. As she rolled up the attached table on one of the row seat in front of her, placing her books. Suddenly my vision got back to the environment I was stuck in before Jessica dragged me out of it, watching Alexander and Beatrice and his guys sit on a row on the other side of the class.

"Hello everyone" Once again I got dragged out because of one voice, but this voice was not a feminine voice but it was a voice of our biology teacher, Mr. Heathrow, as he continued "so I know, you all look tired blablabla but, this does not give you a good excuse to lazy around. Understood?" Did I mention that this teacher is one of the rudest teacher in our school science department? No? Well in that case I forgot, I don't know how but he sure is rude and stubborn. But so far his stubbornness has not affected us in a negative way. I think this is one of the reasons why he continues to be stubborn, but I have not yet found a theory as to why he is rude.

As he went through the next chapter in our biology book, and giving us one test day date and a submission. The time already went, as I packed my books and notebook, I saw Jessica in hurry.

"Are you okay Jessy?" I looked at her

"Yeahh.. No.. I don't know Hope, I haha honestly don't know." She said, Jessy always half force laughs when something is wrong so I knew something was disturbing her, but the thing with me and Jessy's friendship is that we never really force out the information out of each other unless we see the "secret" eating you alive. But I always gotta ask a person if she or he is sure as I did right away.

"Are you sure? I mean are you sure that you dont know? Or do you know but it makes you confused?"

"Yeah... the last part, but don't worry ughh.." she said as she exhaled every anger she held on to, but she didn't really exhale the whole anger feeling.

"I will tell you when I know to the fullest... but umm I gotta go" she said as she stood up from her seat, walking away

"Well okay... call you later?"

After she took three steps away from me she froze, and turned her face, her face contained concern

"How will you get home?" she asked

"Don't worry about me Jessy, I will take the bus. But just drive safe alright don't let whatever is disturbing you get you into accident alright?" I said, as I gave her a smile wanted to see her smiling. But she returned with a short laugh, an actual smiling laugh, as the laughness started to fade into a smile.

"Okay Hope, thank you" she said and I returned her a smile and a bye wave as she turned her head and walked away. When I got up from my place, and started to move towards the exit door I heard somebody calling out my name. I held the door jamb to steady myself, and turned my face back to face the person who was calling out for me.

"Hope I want to talk to you, if you have time?" I saw the sound vibrate out of Mr.Heathrow's mouth

"Um.. Yeah sure okay" I turned back to his desk, taking a distance from a person I definitely have no idea to why he is standing here with me and Mr.Heathrow, keeping my eyes to Mr.Heathrow. But I felt someone to my right staring down at me.

"Well, you may wonder why both of you are doing here. But I am a teacher who keeps my eyes on everybody in here, to study you guys and by studying you I get to know who of you knows what he or she is doing but I also find out the student who needs some help to succeed." Mr.Heathrow said after receiving a look from me.

"So what are you trying to say?" I asked him as I accidently turned my face to face Alexander and then back to Mr.Heathrow. When Mr.Heathrow opened up his mouth to say something, he got interrupted.

"Are you seriously that stupid or just unnaturally blonde?" Alexander said as he stared at me. I just wanted to slam his rudeness, apparently he did not get well raised by the way his actions are speaking or he might just dislike the way I look, the color I got. But that doesn't give him the right to treat me as his little fly, because my mother sure as hell did not raise me to be the quiet one when it comes to people who hates certain people.

"Did I ask you the question? Because if I remember right, my question and conversation was directed to Mr.Heathrow!"

"Alright you guys ENOUGH! I did not call you both here to get some drama acting show. Answer to you question Hope, what I am trying to say is—"

I couldn't believe my ears at that moment

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