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I grab my backpack and hurriedly skip down the stairs, I grab a banana from the kitchen and went inside my Black Lamborghini Centario.
Damn. I am gonna be late.
I turn ignition and started driving to school. I was at the 'Black Lives Matter' Rally last night, and I am pretty sure I went home around midnight so that I wouldn't be late today, If I knew I will just wake up late I should've stayed there till three.
But that would just make you late even more. A little voice in my mind scolded me.
After driving for about twenty minutes I am finally at school, I parked my car and immediately went out.
I entered the school and students were busy talking to each other or getting their stuff from there lockers.
It must be there vacant period.
But it's the first day of school.
Don't ask me, ask Mr. Baldy.
I passed by some classrooms where they are students inside, some students are so focus and eager to learn while others just look bored and just want things to be over with.
I looked at my watch and there will only be twenty minutes before the second period starts, so I decided to just skip the first class and head out to the field.
Skipping classes at the first day of school isn't a good idea but I rather skip class and go to detention, then to go to class and bore my ass out and get detention. You choose.
I sat at the far end of the field so that students wouldn't see me, I took a book out my backpack and started reading.
I took the black bookmark that has a quote that said, " Everybody walks past a thousand story ideas every day. The good writers are the ones who see five or six of them. Most people don't see any.
- Orson Scott " written in white font.
I am not a bookworm or a nerd I just read for my past time when I am not doing anything, I admit reading is boring sometimes, even I get bored of reading.
I really don't understand how people could manage to read a whole library and still love to read. Don't they get tired of it? Well, I do. So I am not actually to be considered as a book worm and I read informational and romance books not textbooks, so I am also not considered as a nerd or the top one in class either.
I took another book from my backpack, a book that has a black leather cover and a strap that could be open in a button like way.
And no, it's not a diary but it could be pertain as one. This book is where I write the scenarios that's forming in my head, my daydreams. This book is the combination of my thoughts and imagination.
I like writing stories just as much as I like to read, but I never got the courage to publish my stories, I always think that my stories were not worthy to be published, my stories have crap and crap and even more crap so they're basically crap but in letters.
I sometimes wonder how J.K Rowling does it.
I am already half way in the book where I heard the school bell ring. I put my two books in my backpack and walk towards the halls.
As I was walking I heard noises. I looked around but I don't see anyone, I shrugged and continued walking when I heard it again I looked behind me but just the same, there was no one.
I am sure I heard something.
I'm not the type of person that believes in ghost, not unless I see one. All souls either go to hell or in heaven and that's it. PERIOD.
I heard the sound again and it sounded like someone was talking, and it might be private so I didn't follow where the sound come from, it wasn't my business to pry on other peoples lives.
I looked at my watch and saw that I was three minutes late and I rushed my way to my second period which was Literature.
After dashing my way to the corridors of Malenia High and receiving the curses of every student I almost bumped into — okay maybe I did bumped into them a little bit— I went inside my classroom and luckily the teacher wasn't there yet.
I saw my friend Austin and I sat right next to him. He look at me scanning me from head to toe, which made me scrunched my eyebrow.
" What? "
"Where have you been? " Austin asked me, actually more like interrogated.
" What do you mean? " I asked.
" You look like a mess and you're sweating like a pig did you had P.E? "
I took my handkerchief from my back pocket and wipe my forehead. " No. " I said casually.
" Then why do you look like that? Wait. No. Let me guess. You woke up late — no shocker there — and there was traffic, so you had to run to school so you wouldn't be late, but unfortunately. You arrived at school late like you always do, since you always wake up late and you're not a fast runner and you have short legs "
" Hey I— " he put a finger in my mouth to stop me from talking.
" When you arrived from school first period was already done " — he continued talking with a finger still on my lips I mentally sighed for having such a psychic friend. — " And that's why you look like that. "
I rolled my eyes and slap his dirty fingers away from my mouth I don't want his little semen particles in my mouth. Ew.
" You know me so much I am touch. " I said and if you didn't hear the sarcasm in my voice I will slap you with a wet fish.
He held his chin up and grinned " You should be. No one knows you like I do boo. "
Remind me to bring a wet fish tommorow.
Okay boss.The small voice from my head replied.
Good.
" Where's the teacher? " I asked to practically no one.
" You didn't know? " Someone from behind me answered, me and Austin look at each other and turn our heads to the person who was sitting behind us.
And it was no other than Kyle Agustin Cunningham the bad boy of school, he's the captain of the baseball team, have good looks, has that beautiful hair and smile, everything about him just screamed main boy protagonist of every romance books.
This is the first time that he ever talked to us before in all my years in highschool and grade school never did this man in front me talk to me till now.
I gave him a questioning look and he just shook his head at me and tsked.
I look at Austin but he was still looking at Kyle with eyebrows furrowed like he is trying to decipher him.
" Mrs. Anderson just gave birth to her second child and she has to stay at the hospital since the baby is premature. " Kyle answered casually leaning on the back of his chair.
" Oh. " Was all I could say.
" How did you know that? " Kyle's gaze went to Austin and he smirked.
Kyle shrugged, " I have sources. "
Austin pointed, " You mean bimbos. "
" I have that too. " Kyle's smirked widened even more.
" Isn't Mrs. Anderson and Kitty over here are neighbors? " Kyle asked, and look at me and I look at him with disbelief.
" Who? you mean me? " I asked Kyle.
Kyle replied bored, " Yes Kitty I meant you. "
" My name isn't Kitty. " I scowled.
" I know that, now stop avoiding the subject why didn't you know that? "
" First, me and Mrs. Anderson are not neighbors and second, even if we were neighbors I wouldn't care because what's going on other people's lives isn't my concern, and thirdly, stop calling me Kitty. "
" If it's not you, than who's Mrs. Anderson's neighbor? "
" It's Ashely. " Austin answered his question for me.
Then a woman with a neon green blazer and a black T-shirt with a floral pattern and black thick rimmed glasses went inside the classroom.
Talk about tacky fashion.
I know right? That blazer is such an eye sore.
" Go-good — " she stuttered she took a very deep breath and put on a huge awkward smile. " Good morning. My name is Ms. Grayson and I will be your substitute teacher. " She said her hands were shaking and and her smile was faltering.
I look at Kyle and he has a smirk on his face.
This is not gonna end good.
Very well said me.
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After my classmates — mostly Kyle —traumatized Ms. Grayson by throwing her inappropriate questions that is not even related to the topic or the subject. The woman never even got a chance to discuss the lesson or even speak because before she could answer someone will cut her off.
Some of them didn't care and just took out there cellphones and started texting. While others were throwing paper at each other, the room was chaotic and Ms. Grayson was too shy or just too nice to shout at them.
Poor Ms. Grayson.
I am not entirely sure what's the reason why she couldn't shout at them she could just be scared or shouting wasn't really her thing.
Some teachers could do it with ease though like Ms. Bull for example, that woman shouts like her whole life depended on it.
It was lunch time and I planned that after eating lunch I will confront Ms. Grayson and talk to her about what happened at English class, she shouldn't allow them to disrespect her like that.
The cafeteria is like a Metal Concert with five huge speakers my ears are starting to bleed from all the noise, it's was deafening.
Me, Austin, Collette and Ashley are sitting at the back away from the crowd because not all of us like Metal Music.
" Guys did you saw the new student today? " Collette asked us, my gaze went from my lunch to Collette.
A new student? We hardly got that here.
" There's a new student? " I asked casually, trying to hide my curiosity.
Collette shrugged, " Yeah, I think his name was Kent? I am not really sure but everyone was talking about him. "
" Why? " Ashley asked with her calming angelic voice.
" What's he like? " I asked again.
Collette look at me and said, " You mean what does he look like, he is probably hot since most of the student body is talking about him. "
" Probably. " I said.
A new student at Malenia High? Well this is new.
" Guys, do you know how many people are living here in Malenia? " I asked them since these three are smarty pants.
Austin was the one who answered, " It's three million, seven hundred forty-five thousand and, two hundred seventy-eight, why? "
I think Austin is Einstein's descendant or something, " No reason just curious. " I said.
Instead of finishing my lunch I took my iPhone from my jeans and went to search on how many people living on Malenia, when the search results came out the number of people are still the same so who could that new kid be?
Maybe the system haven't updated yet.
Yeah you might be right.
Malenia was a small town in New Orleans the people living here are usually people from the elite or people with titles rich people to be exact But there also people living here that aren't rich we can't all be rich can we? And who's gonna maintain the school's cleanliness without janitors who's gonna serve us our food at restaurants without waiters without them the world would be in complete utter chaos
I looked at my cellphone screen and read what was there.
Malenia is discovered at eighteen-ninety four it was discovered by Victor Vinadacci and his wife Malenia Vinadacci.
The Vinadacci's still live here at Malenia till this very day, they never really left and they claimed this place to be thiers so Malenia is governed by a monarchy, but from the lastest update the heir of the Vinadacci's are gone, missing, it's like the heir or heiress completely disappeared from the map, and no one knows where the heir is or who he is.
Hmmmm... I wonder what this new kid is like?
Why are you suddenly interested?
No reason just wondering why people are fawning over him.
Just like they said me, he's probably hot.
" Pacifica! " I yelped when someone yelled my name I saw my friends look at me, they were exchanging glances at each other.
" Are you okay? " Ashley ask concern is written all over her face.
" Yeah, why wouldn't I be? "
Collette was the one to reply, " We've been you're name for twelve times now. "
Ashely asked again, " Are you sure you're fine? "
" Yeah. "
Ashley looked worried and suggested, " How about we should stop at the infirmary so you could get a check-up."
" No I am totally fine I was just thinking of something. " I told her.
" Was it Harry Styles in a bikini? " Austin guessed, I wonder what happens if you join Austin and Charades it would probably be a disaster.
" What? No! "
" Don't pretend boo I am your best friend I know you better than you think. " Austin winked.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed, " Geez, I feel special. "
" Well, I just got wonderful news...." Collete informed.
" Oh? " I asked curious on what her good news is.
" What is it? " Ashley asked putting down her sandwich and giving her full attention to Collette.
Collette answered cheerfully, " I already applied for the three most prestigious school in the US or the whole world even. " She said bouncing up and down on her seat
" Did you got in? " Austin asked diverting his attention from his food to Collette.
" No, but I hope so. "
" You'll get in, all of you will, you guys are hardworking smart and talented people those most prestigious school would be dumb enough not to accept you. " I told them.
" Thanks Cifi, what about you? Did you already applied for the school you wanted to go? "
" No not yet, but I will be. " To be honest I wasn't even sure if mother wants me to go to college I think she might just hire some tutors to teach me I am not even entirely sure what I want to do if she really does send me to college.
I didn't finish my lunch and bid them goodbye, they first ask me where I was going but I told them the truth since there was no point in lying, they wanted to accompany me but I told them not to, I know after lunch they'll head out to the library to study and I don't wanna waste there time so I told them i'll go alone.
At first they told me it was okay but I convinced them that it was fine and they just nodded, I know they wanna help in this kind of things but there studies are more important than my personal business.
I first went to the teachers lounge I took a peek at the little window at the door but I saw no one inside.
I knocked three times but no one opened the door I turn the door knob and lucky me it wasn't lock I went inside and it was eerily quiet.
" Hello? Ms. Grayson? " I said but instead of being answered by a 'Hello' i was answered with a moan?
When I heard it I stopped on my tracks, my palms are sweating and I am starting to get wet feet and I didn't like it, my heart was beating frantically all my nerves are shaking.
I keep hearing the moans and it only made my body intensify even more, i wanted to leave but my feet won't move it was stuck in place the moans just keep getting louder and louder and my stomach churned, I didn't like it, I don't wanna be here, I wanna move so badly but I can't my body just froze in place.
I feel like a criminal that got caught escaping.
" Oohh, yeah right there. " Is that?
Ms. Grayson.
But that couldn't be her she's a nice person he wouldn't be doing 'the nasty' at the teachers lounge right?
I was breathing heavily and took me all my will power to turn my head to the direction on where the moans are coming from
I turn my head to the left where bunch of tables and disposable cups are there behind that table was a green door I took one step closer to the door.
I was about to take another step when I stopped myself, this isn't my business I shouldn't be snooping while Ms. Grayson is doing the nasty.
Yeah, but —
No buts me we're not gonna intrude on what they are doing and do you seriously wanna see them doing it?
But I wanna know who is she doing it with.
Seriously?! No!
Fine.
Just when I was about to turn around the door opened and there I saw Ms. Grayson with a guy I never seen before.
I gasped and my breathing hitch I couldn't take my eyes off of him, correction I couldn't take my gaze off of his eyes.
His mismatch eyes.
His left eye is blue while the other one was brown.
Wow.
Well, said me.
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