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Throughout the week I got hate messages from different people and unwelcome stares. The thing I so much hated was now given to me in so much proportions it was making me want to sink into the ground. I have eyes on me everywhere I go and voices follow me everywhere I go.

I started putting on a very big hoodie to hide myself from people, I didn't eat in the cafeteria during lunch, I sat at the back of each and every class I had while I still continued my punishment alone. My besties try to get me out of my loneliness but I think that is my new best friend. When all this settle down I will still continue with the low profile and make sure I don't do anything that will make people have eyes on me anymore, the one thing I wish for now is for this term to come to an end and finish this Goddamned punishment.

As I walk down the hallway towards my locker on Friday with my big hoodie covering my head and hiding me from the whole world, I accidentally bump into someone and when I look up my eyes are met with the most beautiful set of eyes I have seen in my entire life which makes me lose my speech and I start to stutter "Uhmmmmm..........Hi..........Uhm..........I...... Ehm........Sorry for bumping into you" I say and rush past him to my locker to get my notes and run to my next class with my red as a ripe tomato.

Gosh, I've never seen that guy before. So much for avoiding people and gaining attention, I bet people saw what happened in the hallway just now and they are already judging.

"God did you see that guy that walked past us. He's hot and I so much love his eyes....... Godddd they are cerulean blue, he's the new guy you know....... " I overhear some girls talk about him. So he is the transfer student, no wonder I haven't seen him around. Well he is now one my list of people to avoid cause I know that all the boys and girls will have their eyes on him and the hungry bitches of the school will be chasing after him like a piece of meat they must get a bite of. I settle in the back seat of my geometry class casting any further thoughts of the new boy while waiting for Mr Geoffrey our geometry teacher to arrive.

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