Chapter 4: What Is Wrong With My Heart?
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After a hilariously miserable wake-up-session, I finally got ready for school. This was the time when after 2 months of complete laziness and coziness, I was to get out of my house to face the world and worse; the people. Staying in a crowd of teenagers who are either prettier than me or bitch-ier than me, is tough though.
The best part however was to meet my best friend; Alf, after months.
As we entered the school hallway, Alf was snatched away from me. The bad thing about her being my only friend is that she's the topper of our class and everyone's favourite. That is why we can't spend enough time together.
The worse part about our school is that we don't have any boys to rate or to drool over. Because it's a Girls High School. And honestly, it sucks.
The second worse part is, I don't have friends to hang out with. I mean I do have pals, but they don't go to this school. So ultimately it gets suckier.
And the third worst thing is we are never excited as to who's gonna be our classmates. Because we have only one class since our teachers think 60 girls can fit in.
Now imagine yourself surrounded by 60 bitches. Not something you'd face every day.
We stretched to our class and perched wherever we pleased. But then, Miss Sins walked in. Unfortunately she decided to switch seats.
It was still okay to me as she placed Alf right behind me. However it got down the hill when she seated Kuss beside me.
Now let me introduce this bitch. She belongs to the Bully-Gang of our class. You'll find every kind of bully in that gang. They suck at almost everything. And probably they're the opposite of what you call as Teachers-pet.
Every single member of that gang, submit every single assignment on the last minute. All of them insults every single human alive.
And I have no slightest clue about how I'm going to survive this year with her, sitting next to me.
"Acquaintance your partner," Miss Sins spoke.
My peripheral vision saw Kuss placing her hand on her face, turning it away from me. Like girl, not interested either.
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"Come on Zee, get over it." Alf said for the fifth time.
"I am over it. You're bringing him on again and again." I snorted.
It was lunch time. I recited the entire story of my trip and Quentin.
"I don't know why, but he sounds nice,"
"Either you have a hearing problem or a mental one. Because I described him way too awfully."
"That means you agree he's not as bad as you think he is,"
I was out of words by this sudden realisation. "Uh.. it's not that. Erm, he was always mean to me."
"Boys love to irritate girls they like, dumbo. Take the sign!"
"You're literally being stupid as af,"
"Using the F word is not necessary," she snorted. "And you know? David used to tease me before we started dating."
"Dude, dude, dude. Don't compare Quentin with your jerk. He is way better than David."
She coughed slightly and I mentally cursed myself for saying that.
"Yeah? Let's not go there again," she flamed.
"I too, would be glad to stay hundered feets away from his topic."

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A Journey From Hatred To Love
Teen Fiction"So take a chance and don't ever look back." -Me. NON-FICTION DISCLAIMER: This book contains a lot of curses. A lot of drama. A lot of humour. A lot of 'Shaking my head' and 'face-palm' moments. A lot of fights. A lot of sarcasm. A lot of love. A lo...