"His Only Princess"

Chapter Two - "Ghost"

Emily Morgan

It's been a week since my first day here. Been a week since I acted like a ghost.

Yes. A ghost. An invisible creature. But I like it this way. I don't like being in the spotlight so it's great.

I've been participating in the class a bit. Even though it's a school for rich people, they are definitely taking their education seriously. That is why I am very much tensed when all heads were on me. It's like they were waiting for me to answer the question incorrectly so they could make me their laughing stock but I am not a clown. I'll never give them the entertainment that they wanted.

I seldom bump into those guys I encountered during my first day here. They gave me the look especially that Paul guy. He seemed curious everytime he sees me. The other guy, however, never dared to ask me any question again, which is a good thing. And hey, I made sure I'm never gonna go sit on their beloved table again.

I was in my Geometry class and was so focus answering my test paper when my gay instructor exclaimed. "Dios Mio! I can see you're still my students."

Every girl in the room shrieked and the boys frowned. Me? My breathing simply decided to go abroad. You've gotta be kidding me.

Never did it occur to me that I'll be sharing a classroom with these guys.

The one who I already hated the moment I saw him and the one who I thought I would never see again.

Wow. Just wow.

"Good morning. Glad to see you again." Paul said with a wide grin on his face. The girls went wild.

"Welcome back baby!"

"Marry me, Paul!"

"Date me!"

Erghh they got no taste. I just rolled my eyes, decided to set my focus on my paper again when I feel someone's standing in front of me so I looked up, then looked around to see them smirking like idiot.

"She's dead meat." A girl whispered.

I met his eyes trying to read what's on his freaking mind and what he is trying to do. I breathe in deep and asked, "What is it this time?"

"She really has the gut to talk to him like that!" Another girl whispered.

I chose to ignore her. Then an idea came into my mind.

I smiled at him. "Why? Am I sitting on your property again?" I said and gathered up my things and faced him again. "Then I guess I have to move." I stood up and looked for a seat. Even our teacher looked confused. Poor guy.

"No. Sit. It's not mine. I'm just making sure you are not her." That totally blows me up.

I stared at him intently, trying hard to keep my composure. He eyed the one sitting behind me, making him transfer to another seat. And he sat calmly.

"Who the hell is her?" Paul asked him, making me realize he's already behind me too.

"Yeah, who the hell is her?" I whispered.

"Talking to yourself ape arse?" I ignored my most hated creature. "Whatever." And they slept.

What? Aren't they going to answer our exam today? I look at our teacher. I can tell he's controlling himself from exploding. Some of my classmates were still daydreaming about the guys behind me.

Seriously, who are these guys?

Scratch that! The question is "What are these guys?"

You know you can have all your answers Ey. There's no way I would do that again.Well, for now.