Cassie's POV
*a year earlier*
Floor 2 section A, that's where my class is placed. I quickly entered the class. Everyone is looking at me. What is going on? They keep staring at me. I walked to the very back of the class and sit on my chair.
Yeah I get it, I am a new student. But, why do they have to stare creepily at me like I just killed a friggin' president?
Few minutes later, a tall women comes in. She seems like a teacher. Everybody decided to stop staring at me and start to pay attention to the teacher. Oh Thank God!
"Hello, my name is Mdm. Miranda. And I'm responsible for the subject Math" she said.
Math? Hm at least, her looks isn't too terrifying.
We study math for the next two hours and then the bell rang.
"It's time for recess" Mdm. Miranda left the class.
Okay, now how do I get friends? Great, now I sound like a freak who's trying to catch some friends.
Suddenly, the boy who sits in front of me turn around. His face is not that bad but, the hair is just .. oh my god I can't.
How do I describe it?
Um..
A helmet? no.
Oh, mushroom is a fit.
Yep.
Can I laugh? I don't think so.
I can't imagine how would I make up an excuse the moment I get detention.
'I laughed because his hair is like a mushroom, even worse than that" is not really what I want to say.
"Can I borrow a sharpener?" the mushroom head said.
"Uh no, I don't have one" I won't borrow my stuff to a random guy. I don't even know his name anyway.
"And what is that?" he pointed to the right corner of my table.
What. Since when this friggin sharpener.. Ugh
"Oh, here you go" I stupidly gave him the sharpener. Now I must seem like a weird newbie. Whatever.
"Here, um do you have an eraser?" he returned the sharpener.
Are you serious? I'm not a pencil case.
"Ehem i see you flirting with the new kid, Noah" a girl beside me teased.
Oh his name is Noah. Flirting? Is borrowing stuff flirts? Hell no!
"Shut up, Naomi" he quickly rushed out the class. Naomi laughed and start talking to her friends.
They literally looks at me every 10 seconds. Some of them even points at me. Great, it's just the first day of school and a group of annoying girls already talking stuff about me.
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