The End of my Life as I Know it

Chapter 7: Why Me?!

Above is a picture of Alek. More characters to come soon!

Recap:

Alek:

Ok, love ya too sis! See you at lunch!

I smile at the text and put my phone away just in time to see a guy walking towards the office. As he gets closer, there's something about him that seems so familiar. OH MY GOD! No way. It can't be!

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Why is this happening to me? Why me? Why couldn't he be in another class, why couldn't it be anybody else but him? Of course it had to be him, and of course this is happening to me. The same guy that I 'met' yesterday stood tall in front of me, smirking. Cole. He wore the same Varsity Letterman jacket, a navy blue Abercrombie shirt, jeans and black vans. He looks so hot, too bad I have a boyfriend at my home town. Not! My boyfriend is amazing and makes me laugh. Cole just annoys the shit out of me.

Cole is standing there with a smug smile on, and an amused look in his eyes. I mentally groan at how much he is enjoying this. He looks relaxed, but confident, while I'm in a tense stance and a look of annoyance and irritation on my face.

"Mr. Kingston, would you please show Miss Hadley to her locker, classes and lunchroom? She is new here and doesn't know her way around the school." Mrs. Manson asks sweetly and this is the only time that I wish that she didn't say anything.

"It would be my pleasure Mrs. Manson." I couldn't help but whip my head in his direction with a shocked expression on my face. Isn't this the guy that was chasing me with his truck, and that I punched in the face. The second I thought that, my gaze went straight to his jaw where I punched him. The bruise is bigger and a nice purple color. I smirk at that, causing him to send a glare my way. It's his fault he got in my face, can't blame me for punching him. God, what is with this guy that brings out the worst in me? I'm usually really nice.

"Have a good first day miss Hadley!" Mrs. Manson called to me as I walked out the door. I give her a smile and a small wave. She's really nice, and I'm not mad at her that she did this for me, I'm just mad that it had to be him.

"Alright princess, what locker number do you have?" he grabbed my papers from my hand and looked them over.

"Okay, so your locker number is 2E16. That's on the same floor as mine, but I'm in the north wing. Come on, I'll show you." He nodded his head in the direction of the stairs and I grabbed my papers back.

"You know, there's this new thing called asking. You don't just take things out of people's hands." I said back to him, standing with my arms crossed and my weight on my left leg.

Cole takes a moment to eye me up and down, aggravating me even more. When he finally looks me in the eye, I'm beyond pissed. But he just brushes it off and continues walking towards the stairs.

"Even though this may be hard to believe, I actually have notes to take in our class. So let's go, the longer you take, the more notes I have to make up." He walked behind me and started to push me up the stairs.

"Stop pushing me!" I yelled at him, sidestepping out of the way causing him to lose his balance and fall. But sadly at the last second, he put his hands in front of him and caught himself. Awe, that would of been so funny and great if he fell.

"You do know that we're in the hallway instead of in class and we will get a detention for you yelling. So I suggest you be quiet." I opened my mouth to yell at him again, but soon closed it when I realized what he had said. I don't want a detention on my first day of school. I don't want a detention period. Even though I love school, I love driving more, and being stuck in school for an extra 2 hours will drive me insane. So I just cross my arms and give him a slight head nod saying to show me to my locker.