Being An Octuplet

"Hey! You're Octuplets" Part 2

It's like any other typical high school, with lockers and hallways and Tom's of posters, I guess I can find normal people here, but I hope not to find-

CRASH

I feel a hot liquid spill over me

"Oops" a high pitched voice Barbie doll says

"I didn't see you there" she smirked

Now these are the kind of people I didn't want to see, people that hate you for no exact reason but boredom

"I'm so sorry" she says dabbing at my shirt with toilet paper

I scan her outfit head to toe

"Oh no problem, it's the first day of a new year and you look like that" I say pointing to her outfit

"I understand that you want others to look like you" I say as innocently as possible

She scoffs "ugh, you're so wierd!!"

Wierd really, is that the best she could come up with

Iook up and the entire hallway is staring at me, I guess they haven't seen someone who is not afraid of the queen bee or whatever

I look at my schedule, I have only one class with my brothers before lunch and that's cause all my classes are AP classes, I guess you could say I'm smart

First is AP Biology

I navigate through the neverending hallways only to end up where I started, I sigh, the hallway is pretty much empty since the bell rang five minutes ago

I walk a little more and see some people, thank God, they're boys though, whatever I'm desperate

"Um hi" I say a little nervous

They turn to face me, damn they all look like supermodels, super hot but I don't let it show

The one in the middle catches my eye, and that's cause he has green eyes, I love green eyes, my eyes are green, well they're also blue and hazel sooo

"Hey" the taller one smiles at me

"I'm sorry to bother you but could you please help me find my class, I'm new" I say nervously again, I don't know but something about the middle guy's state makes me quiver

"Why should we help you" the middle guy says, his voice thick and deep, soothing to my ears

"I just asked for help, no need to go all bully on me" I say defensively

He looks a bit taken aback by my response, his friends chuckle

"Where's your schedule" his friend says

I hand it to him

"Oh, we have second and fifth period together" he says and I smile

"Anyways, it's just down the hall, second door to your right" he hands me back my schedule

"Thank you" I smile and head to my class, once I enter all eyes snap towards my direction

"Hope you had no trouble finding this class" the teacher asks

"Obviously" I mutter sarcastically

"What was that, Miss M-"

"Nothing" I quickly say before he says my surname

I rush to my seat, at the back of the class and pull out my notebook

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Classes passed pretty quickly and everything was going fine until the class I had with my brothers, the class right before lunch

"Come on Payson you can do this" I mutter to myself, to convince myself more than others