"So class we are still on the Emily bronte classic wuthering heights."stated Mrs Mary Johnson, an elegant lady in her 30's but look 20 at an initial glance. Her Titan red hair was neatly permed as usual. She have a face of an oval, too slim shaped that her glasses keeps falling over her small nose.

She's claded in a short yet decent ball gown with flowered designs and red heels to match adding up to her height. You wonder why i am taking time to give full details about her well Mrs Johnson is one of the teachers I admires so much and Left for me I'll say, she's more fit for a model than a teacher.

She doesn't do makeover but she's beautiful.

"And remember I said that today we are each Going to be giving reviews on wuthering height, which is going to be your first oral test. And oral scores covers half of your literature marks so I want to believe Everyone of you is prepared." She said with a professional accent and the whole class chorused a yes.

"So We are gonna do this orderly and I'll be starting from the back." The moment she said that, everyone's head including me rotated in sync and our gaze landed on no one else but Manasseh wood. The boy who always sits alone at the back.

As usual he was wearing a dark color hoodie and his messy black hair was pointing all direction, his facial expression was cold as always. We all know he was going be called out and that made murmuring erupts from the once quiet class. When it comes is Manasseh people always tend to talk cause well he has a very weird attitude.

"Maneseh woods," the teacher's voice reduces the noise a little. "Come out here and briefly give us your review on wuthering heights." Mrs Johnson folded her arms as she waited for him to walk out.

All eyes danced around mannaseh as he stood up and ambled towards the front row.

Mind you Mannaseh isn't like those typical high school hot guys whose bad boy traits makes them attract attention to themselves and all the girls is school are falling heads over him for them, he doesn't even talk to anyone.

I've spent years in this school and I can swear I've never heard him talk for once, For someone who doesn't know him well they will think he's dumb but in a sense he's like he's immune to people and maybe that's why he always sits at the back, but still this weird behavior of his makes him sort of popular.

Not the kind of popular you are thinking about though, trust me if you are type that love to be popular, you'll hate being one of you are mannaseh.

"I..." After standing before the class for like forever, he finally voiced out. His voice was very low and I am sure that if not that I sits at the front I won't have heard that.

"my...re...review...is..um..." he chewed his words, his voice trembling and his entire body fidgeting in accordance.

I almost thought he was finally going to come of his shell and shock everyone of all but as expected he walked out of the class in a blink of an eye once again giving everyone something to talk about.

For a normal student the teacher would had called him back and give him a detention for his rudeness but everyone already knows that's how he is. They paint his behavior as being introverted but for me I'll say he's too introverted to the point of being considered strange.

Again the class started murmuring not about what just happened but I heard a girl voice talking about the gash on his face. I didn't take note of that cause well scars and injuries has become a part of him that one will think he was born with them but then it dawn on me that he really had a new scar on his face.

We continue the oral review and I was the last person to give mine since I sits at the front seat. when it got to my turn, I walked out so elegantly emulating Mrs Johnson steps. Aside from the fact that I'm fully ready for this, I so love being the center of attraction.

After addressing the class properly I began, "in as much as we all know that the classic wuthering heights is more of a revenge story, But in my own opinion I want to point out that fact that the book touch some real fact and sense about love. As some of us might believe, love isn't all cheesy and happy ever after.

In the real world, if you were as obsessed with a person like Cathy and Heathcliff are obsessed with one another, you would be in constant turmoil. You would be miserable. Little wonder someone once said, "Love is like heaven, but it can hurt like hell." All of this I explained, while gesticulating with my hands employing that confident side of me each time I'm addressing any form of crowd.

As I walked back to my seat,

my friends and entire class threw an ovation like I was some celebrity climbing down the stage.

Well that's the name I've made for myself, the spotlight is always on me. The teacher commended my performance more than the way she did the others and I already know I've got a pass mark. I'm not tryna brag but i am the top student in the class and I can't help being proud of it. Handling presentation is more of a hobby to me, I dream of becoming a famous speaker someday so standing before just hundreds of student is just a piece of cake me.

After class, me and my friends olive and clara went down to the cafeterias for lunch.

"Hey Adrianna"

"what's up Ann." Everyone in cafe we're throwing hails at me as we walked towards our particular seat. I only replied to the relevant ones.

"And today girls I finally thought Mannaseh will betray my thought and break a leg. Argh" clara the chubby one among us puffed and rolled her eyes while we've settled down with our lunch.

"Seriously who the hell suddenly grows cold feed in a matter a test?" Olive added.

"We are not seriously discussing Mannaseh here again are we?" I snapped and picked up a chip shoving it into my mouth.

"Well he's in our class so he's inevitable not to discuss him. Anyways who else noticed his new looks?" Olive asked, she hasn't even touch her food meanwhile clara had devoured more than half of her chips. Leave olive to forfeit food just for some chit-chat.

"What look?" Clara asked with mouth full and quickly gulp down some water before speaking again "To me he looks as bad and ugly as always even worst today."

"Exactly my point. Did you guys saw the new injury at his fa..." the Sudden loud ovation interupted olive that she even had to flinch same with clarry, I don't know why I didn't flinch even though the squealing was enough to get someone deaf.

I and my friends turned our head in sync towards the door entrance where all the girls were facing.

Zayn walked in stylishly along with his friends, their head straight up, not slouching or even giving a glance to the girls squealing beside them. cameras clicking light was dancing all over their body. Won't this madness ever get old? Well they are music band and zayn is the leader of their team so they are quite popular and Had made quite number of fans.

He and his minions walked up to a particular table and unfortunately the table happens to be where Mannaseh was seated. It was at the back side of the cafe so it was not new that he had to stay there but rather it was unlike Zayn to be seen at that Area except he have other plans. And of course he does, he's a big time bully and Manasseh had made himself a complete prey to him.

He takes pleasure or fun in bullying him and people watches him do it for entertainment. Not like I care though but I so hate Zayn for his stupid ego that anything he does disgusts me to the core.

He suddenly leaned his palm on Mannaseh's table to get his attention. "Wow I guess there's gonna be some drama." Olive said bringing out her phone, clara also brought out her phone ready to start filming. I just continue eating and watching the scene carefree.

Zayn stared into Mannaseh eyes for a long time, I guess he was tryna get him scared. Next he grip his colars and brought him up. He shoved him outside his seat while him and his friends took over the seat. Mannaseh didn't do a thing he just took a step to leave but just then, Zayn place his foot on his way and Mannaseh fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"Woah" everyone roared. As if that was not enough, mannaseh fell so close to the table that his plate of food he was eating fell on him. Everything dumped into his already messy hair.

By the time he manage to stand up, he was a mess. His looks describe a rabbit who had been soaked in the mud. He was humor for everyone in the hall, everyone was laughing and snickering at him till he was out. Zayn stamp an annoying smirk on his face satisfied with what he had done.

"You know girls with all these attention you giving to Mannaseh . If you all give it to your book trust me you'll all be a straight A student." I said to Olive and clarry the moment the show was over.

"Now I'm beginning to think you are among all those girls having secret crush on Mannaseh but covering up with enjoy watching him being bullied." I was really annoyed to the core.

Olive and clarry looked at each other and burst into a fit of laughter.

"Now that was the best joke ever. Crush? Like seriously?" Olive said while still trying to hold back her laughter. "I don't even know where to start with him but he's obviously NOT ANY GIRL'S TYPE" Olive said on a more serious note and rolled her eyes dramatically.

"Now let's just talk about the prom party tomorrow girls."such a good way for clara to change the topic.

Much better.