Chapter 2 -do you remember

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After we went our separate ways, somehow I ended up alone, walking to my first period English.

The anticipation eating at my bones as I walked down the hall trying to navigate through the crowd of students walking to class.

Honestly, why are people not in a hurry,

It's Monday!!!!the first day of school!!!

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People!!!

As I pass by the corridor leading to the gym, a tall framed guy talking with coach catches my eye, he had broad shoulders, and his skin skillfully tanned

I know him from somewhere,

but where??

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He is most likely new around here anyway

Though, I don't think I know anyone in particular who dresses the way he does.

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Well, maybe apart from Roderick

I mean, Look at him!!, the guy was wearing a black trouser, a muscle hugging dark blue t-shirt and a black leather jacket with his black hair looking like he had ran his fingers through them multiple times today.

I began walking to class

I mean, that's how Roderick looks when he's about to catch a fish in the sea.

I grimaced at the thought of watching him eye a girl like she's a piece of meat.

I remembered the first time we met, he eyed me up from head to toe and asked me for my number,

I mean, what kind of sucker is that.

At first I thought he was trying to flirt with me thinking I was a rich ass girl.

But then, we both know the truth,

it was most probably because he wanted to get in my pants

Thinking of it now, I should have slapped him across the face hard

After that encounter we kinda just became friends, not really a big deal kind of encounter.

Especially when I'm pretty sure Kev threatened the life out of him after I told him about a guy who thinks I'm a whore.

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Whaatt!!!

Look, I don't lie okay

Okay, maybeee it was a little of a lie

But then look at the outcome, we're friends now!!!

I reached my class in one piece, opening the door with a strong hold on the knob, I walked into the class. Being one of the first, I intended on finding the best sit to plant myself on.

I searched around the room, finding a sit close to the window, which overlooked the school field. Just in case the class gets...stuffy by any means, I'm beside the direct source of fresh air, or worse, the class gets boring... I have a whole view to myself.

Hopefully...hot guys

I sat around bringing out my writing materials

Like I said, pretty organized

But I felt teachers don't exactly like it when students do stuff when they are teaching. Besides, it's distracting to other students.

I internally smiled at myself for thinking of others. Later on, students filed into the class, filling up the sits pretty quickly.

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