Part 4

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I cannot believe I will be spending most of my afternoon's at some stupid random newbies house, 'a stupid hot random newbie ' my mind corrects.

I growl in frustration at my thoughts.Yes he was hot,but should I be thinking about that.

I have never been comfortable being with guys.I hate them and I literally feel like they are all monsters.

"Earth to monkii please! " Kat snaps me out of my thoughts.I give her an annoyed look and poke her with my pencil.

Kat growls in pain.she is pathetic. I couldn't stop lauging at her facial expression she is just too cute.With her natural wavy red hair, bright blue eyes,Freckles which could only be noticed up close and small natural red lips.And not to mention her petite sexy body.So yes,Katherine Montgomery, My bestfriend was indeed a godess.

I smile at her and look at Mr Stale who was giving the class a lesson on the human alimentary canal.We were having biology and I was bored to death,simply because I was already done with this chapter.

Fortunately this was the last period for the day.

For some really dumb reason I got excited from the fact that I was going to Hunters humble abode in a few minutes.

Yes, I know.I dont even know him but there was just something thay made him different and I really do hate boys but I couldn't help but feel different about Hunter.

Something in me just wanted more of him.I needed more of him.

I made my way through the crowded hallway to my locker and shoved some books I didnt need into my already messy locker.

I sighed and turned around just to see Ashley talking to Hunter in a rather flirty way.

It absolutely made me sick that she felt she could get any guy she wanted by just snapping her fingers.

And she did get all the guys she wanted!

Ofcourse,with her good looks and all she could but I dont see what guys see in her

She is evil,stupid and manipulative.

This girl made my whole high school an absolute living hell.Please sue me for not liking her.

I couldn't hear what she was saying to him but he looked preety bored.I just rushed by them trying to avoid any confrontation from Ashley.She just cant keep her mouth shut sometimes. "Well,well.If it isn't Samantha the ugly hamster" ,Ashley said in that stupid voice of hers.I stopped in my tracks and faced them.I looked at Hunter first and he smiling at me,mockingly.Seriously? He was enjoying this? I gave him an annoyed look and looked at my shoes.

thats right.No one dares look at Ashley in the eyes.

"Just leave me alone" ,I mumbled still looking down.

She laughed nonchalantly."Go" She replied as if she owned me or something. "No need to tell me twice" I replied quickly and headed for the parking lot.

You see, At my school. Ashley just wasn't the popular rich kid.Her dad funded the school so everyone had to obey her if they wanted to keep attending the precious prestigious academy. It made me sick to my stomach.

I stopped at Hunters Lexi something car.Im not into cars but this was a preety hot car.

I waited for about a good 5 minutes for Hunter. They were probably lip locking.Gross.

Hunter finally made his way through the doors with his jacket on his shoulder and his back pack on one hand.

He gave me a small smile unlocked the car.

"Get in" ,He said.

I rolled my eyes and sat behind quietly.

"Ah uh sweetheart,Do I look like your chauffeur? Front seat." He pointed.

Really? Who did this guy think he was? "Im okay with sitting here.thank you" Stupid samantha.Forever polite.You should be smacking this guy right across his face! He is the one who needs your help.

Hunter raised his eyebrow. and looked away in a chilled manner.He was still outside. He walked to the passengers front seat and turned to me again "I dont care.My car?My rules. Now get in"

He looked annoyed. Wow. I officialy hate him too.

He was just like the rest.A mean snotty rich kid.I made my way to the front seat furriously and slammed the door behind me.

He looked at me and was about to say something but kept quiet.He got in and he rushed out of Woodwards academy.

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