Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

- Chrissy's P.o.v -

"Chrissy, wake up miss, wake up." I heard someone said while pushing my shoulder gently, I groaned and rubbed both of my eyes, "What do you want." Asking to the maid that brought my food up yesterday, I don't even know what's her name. Oops?

"you're late to school miss, it's already 8." WHAT.

I quickly walk to the bathroom, damn. I wish I could run. Damn you ankle. I quickly washed my face, I tied my hair into a high ponytail and brushed my teeth, I wore my crop top on and put on my black skirt. My skirt hugged my thighs, stopping atrociously above my kneecaps. Just the way I like it.

Zayymmm I look gewd. I put on my sandals(I CANT) and I'm ready to go.

As I went outside, My maid was cleaning my room. "Hey, what's your name again?" I look at her, and her facial expression was unbelievable. As if I was a celebrity or something.

"C'mon don't you have a name? I'm already late!" I shouted. Oops to harsh.

"E-mma" why is she stuttering! Am I that scary? Yes. Oh shut up voice!

"Well okay then Emma, ill talk to you later, I have to get to school." I smiled at her and walk off.

~.~

"Hi Chrissy!" Some junior girl waving at me, well you see this what you get for being popular. Everyone wants to be nice to you, and they will think that they can be friends with you, So that they can become popular. Mhm trust me. Wait, why is she isn't in her class?! I ignored her and go straight to my locker. Taking my history book out, while thinking what should I do to Sarah today. Can we just think about this later you're already late. Ugh!

I ran to my history class and knocked the door before going in, everyone turned to look at me, I rolled my eyes

"Morning Mrs.Styles (A/N: yes I know that mrs.styles is their English teacher, but I changed their English teacher to mrs.levi.😂) sorry I'm late, I overslept"

"It's okay, take your seat." I search the room looking for an empty seat, but there's only 1. And it was beside Andrew. Oh Andrew. He's wearing his navy blue long sleeved shirt and his big size jacket, damn his fashion taste is horrible. I sat beside him, and everyone looks at me like I just killed the fucking president.

"What?! This is the only place left! Stop staring at me!" And they did.

"nice sandals" Andrew whispers at me while chuckling softly. I rolled my eyes at him,

"Thanks."

"Okay, class I want you all to be doing a project. You guys will be working with your partner sitting beside you. Your project will due on the 12th."

Everyone groan. Yes, including Andrew.

"YES. I just love seeing you all suffer." Mrs. Styles giggles.

"It's high school; you should expect to be thrown together with someone you don't like for a project." Andrew looks at me and giggles.

I rolled my eyes, "I thought this shit only happens in movies"

"Yeah, whatever but I'm not doing this project alone." Andrew looked at me and sigh.

"Of course" and I guess by now this is my 1354 times I have rolled my eyes today. Andrew looks at me and smiled, showing his perfectly white teeth. I looked at him in disgust and he laughs. Looking at him laughing is like seeing a newborn baby is born. It's precious.

What?

"Andrew! Chrissy! Stop talking and do your work." Mrs.Styles smirks.

~.~

"I have a perfect plan." I smirk at hazel and she looks at me, confuse.

"For Sarah, you idiot."

"OH!" She shouts and clap both of her hands loudly. I have decided to throw my lunch at her and humiliate her in front of everyone like what she did to me. Let her feel what I felt like on that day when she decided to push me in front of everyone. I felt like shit. oh, how I remembered my boyfriends face when he laughed at me. Or should I say ex?

"Enjoy the show." I smirk at hazel, picking up my lunch and walk to Sarah's table. Her back is facing me so she wouldn't know that I'm coming. Perfect. As I was behind her, everyone in the cafeteria stopped talking and look at me. And I guess right now, Sarah must be confuse because everyone was looking at her direction. She turns and look at me with wide eyes and that's when I instantly throw all of my lunch at her. She screams "What the hell!"

"Oh! Whoops! Your face kinda looks like the trash can. My bad." I smirk and walk out of the cafeteria. Everyone starts to laugh and start to take pictures.

As I walk out of the cafeteria, someone grab my hand and pull me to an empty classroom. "Ouch!" I pulled away my hand. And look at the person in front of me. Drake.

"What do you want from me." I step away from him, he looks so angry. What the shit.

"What do you w-" and with that he slap me, hard in the cheek. I look at him with wide eyes and I touch my throbbing cheek. Suddenly I felt tears rolling down my cheeks.

"What the f*ck was that for?!" I shouts at him and he laughs.

"That's for humiliating Sarah in front of everyone." And he walks away. What the heck?

and suddenly I start to cry again. because 1, I have never ever been slap by anyone. 2, it hurts so bad.

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