Chapter 4

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The Next Day (Rose's POV)-School

C**PPPPP!!!! im lateeeeeeee!!! this is like the 132th time!!!! ughhh another detention......

I arrived at the school gates at 8:25 am. I arrived at Mr.Arman's room at 8:30 am and burt through the door and almost collapsed on the floor. Everyone erupted in laughter and Mr.Arman was really pissed off. He tried his best to controll his anger but to no avall.

"Rosmary you have detention afterschool today!" He said-ished screamed-ish (lol)

I compleatlly ignored him and walked twored my usual seat in the back. I stopped and stared at my 'empty' seat.

"Rosemary! what are you doing? hurry and get to your seat! do you want another detention?!" Mr.Arman yelled, 2 purple vains visible now.

Giiiii~~~*

Everyone turned to look at what i was staring at. What they saw was Eric in my seat staring nochalantly into space. the whole class started to whisper things like; 'hes' sitting in the loner's seat!' or, "didnt anyone tell him? if anyone except for the loner sits in that seat they will be cursed?"

Ryan (a kid in my class), apperently decided to take on the challenge of talking to Eric, no one else wanted to because if they go anywhere near or in that seat the would be cursed for a whole week.

"Dude, get up!" Ryan whispered trying to get Eric to get out of my seat.

"huh?"

"not 'huh?' do you want to be cursed for a whole week?" Ryan asked in a worred and creeped out tone.

"what?" Eric asked obviously confused.

"That seat is cursed you dumb@ss! hurry up! get outta that seat or the loner in the dark is gonna get mad at you!!" Ryan now practacly dragging Eric out of that seat while sneaking glances at me.

Its not cursed and im not mad. Just get out of my seat.

Eric stared at Ryan and then looked at me. I stared back at him not even blinking. I thought i saw him shudder. He thought about it for a second then decided to get out of my seat and sit next to me.

 what the hell?

i walked twored my now empty seat and took out my pencil and binder and sat down.

After about 10-20 minutes of class i felt someone staring at me. i looked around but no one was looking in my direction. umm wired i swear i felt somone string at me.... then i felt it again, someone was deffinantly staring at me. i snapped my head in the direction where Eric's seat was. he jumpped a little in suprise, and it turned out that Eric was staring at me very intensley.

Crap could he still be suspecting me of 'knowing the girl with the voice of an angel'?

I turned back to my desk and focus on my blank paper trying not to notice his stares.

"Rosemary, since you find a pieace of blank paper to be more intresting then my lesson, then what can HCIO4 be divided into?," Mr.Arman said tapping the chalkboard.

 oh, i know the answer its, HClO4 can be divided into empirical formula, molecular formula, and structural formula, but i dont feel like answering.

"I thought so, Ms.Lissp you always get 100% on every test but you never participate in class or do your homework, with your knawladge you could go to geat leangths," Mr.Arman said while he gave  a long sigh and continued to go on with his lecture.

The bell rang and i was already tired. I reluctantly got out of my seat and headed out the door. Next class is Hanferd.... great..........screw it im gonna skip and go see Mary for a long nap.

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