Apart of constantly getting bad grades in primary school, I was not a very bright person... I was generally more like a outcast. My "friends" would ditch me constantly and my name is usually a nice bullying topic. This is what you get for going to a rich school with rich kids (hey, I'm not saying I'm poor or anything).
Well, my life soon get waaaaay better when I went to my Secondary school...
"Hey Hally! Catch!" My best friends threw this huge and very heavy ball! "Oompfh! " I caught it. RINNNGGG! PE over! I enjoy PE alot and I dont get why people hate it.... Girls in my class will always find excuses to skip it like "Teacher, I have ladies days!" or "Teacher, I have my period!"
Maths class was next. I enjoy having maths class alot. Unlike my primary school maths grades which is always a 'U' grade all year long(in my country 'U' is equal to an 'F' except we dont use 'F'), maths grades in secondary school was always 'A'. I dont mean to brag but when you get good results after years of bad results, you obviously will feel the hard work pay off. Teehee.
Maths ah maths! My teacher is a short young looking women who has Bob hairstyle. She is pretty good and really improve my maths. "Hally! You know your fractions are terrible! Hurry up and pay attention! " Thousands pair of eyes immediately turn. Oops!
After Maths class, there was a short break. "Cecilia is not here!" "OMG totally good!" "That bitch not here!"
One by one we took turns stepping on her table. I mean hey, you dont know how annoying and terrible is that girl! She is practically the most hated person in my class. 'BOOM!' One huge step for man, one huge print on that bitch table. "HALLY BECKHAM!" Standing behind me was my...Maths teacher... she hasn't left yet "Clean that off right now! That's no way to treat a classmate! " Ms Byson eagle-eyed me till I completely clean that bitch table sparklessly clean.
ps; a few days later Cecilia found her table to be wrecked and well, being such a complaint Queen, she sabotage the whole class. Few culprit such as Me and a few friends was sent to the principal office and we receive parent's notice. Oops
The next day, 4th of September. There's a new kid in school. I never see him before but I heard that he was transferred from some student care. Odd for someone to transfer nearly to the end of the school term. "I heard he used to date Malanie Cracksworth!" Cara ran to me and link her hands into mine. "He must be some doofbag!" I laughed. Malanie Cracksworth was some girl who was expelled from school for stealing a pair of tights from some department store. She was as bad as Cecilia but richer. Her family was loaded but her attitude was pretty baaaaad.
Chemistry class next. *Groan I used to like chemistry, pipette burette combustion those stuff, but now we have to learn the results of chemicals adding together and some other crap which I don't planned on using in my work life! Seriously, opt out form please. Cara and I sat together in chemistry class and the teacher came to introduce the new kid. "Good morning class. Today we have a new classmate joining us. He will be here permanently and please welcome him everyone!"
In came the room the most gorgeous guy I ever met. *Gasp! Jaw dropped
