MICHELLE'S P.O.V
The moment we the girls stepped out on the locker room, I could evidently hear cat calls from a few males while the rest seemed too engrossed in press ups. They were obviously trying to impress us, I chuckled at how silly and petty there gestures were. I forged forward in search of the gym teacher but I couldn't help staring at the various class differences.
NOAH'S P.O.V
I finally stepped into the school, I could never get tired of the extreme and excessive greetings and flirting from girls interested in me but truth is that I do enjoy the attention. I shuffled down the hallway with my bag swinging down my left shoulder, now and then a female popped up out of nowhere and gave me a dreamy stare. I pulled up at the door of my class, I poked my head in before my whole body followed as expected there was no teacher in the classroom
'NOAH!' Harold called loudly with a handsome frown across his face, I smiled as I walked up to the guys
'Hey guys' I exclaimed
'Being late is not your thing it's mine and you rather not be thinking of stealing that away from me' Harold said jokingly, I let out a throaty laughter
'Why would I ever think of doing that, I woke up late from the stress of throwing the best party in the existence of The Royal High ' I bragged, Harold chuckled
'No one has ever thrown better parties than me, and I don't think there would ever be anyone soon' Harold scoffed and Sebastian laughed
'You missed out on getting a chance to meet the rude new girl' Jake declared, I turned to face him
'No worries Harold handled her' Raymond added
'Really' I said
'Trust me I handled her real good and taught her a lesson, I believe she won't be bothering us soon' Harold informed me, I was forced to stare at him suspiciously after hearing the word 'LESSON' come out of his mouth. One valuable thing I learnt since Eighteen years of been Harold's best friend is that never allow Harold teach a lesson.
MICHELLE'S P.O.V
About few minutes must have passed before I came across the gym teacher with the odd name that hardly matched his ugly facial features,
'Mr. Donald' I beckoned unto the man in his late thirties, he turned to face me
'What have I to do for you' he asked revealing a set of clear white teethes, an evident contrast to his face
I politely passed the exemption letter to him he glanced at me during intervals as he read through the letter. He smiled
'it says in here that you should be exempted from exercises that could cause a strain on your cardio-health but I am sorry because I won't be able to exempt you today because the school principal would have to access the doctor and confirm the authenticity of your letter of exemption ' the man said with an ugly grin, I forced an extremely big smile.
'Was this man seriously doubting the authenticity of my letter or is he coincidentally telling the truth' I thought in my head, I felt like pulverizing his brain to a pulp,
'I understand' I managed to say politely
'go join everyone, I would get across to you later' he said and walked away without even bothering to look back and catch a glimpse of the murderous glance I was casting at him, but I swear I caught him through the corner of my eyes stuffing the paper carelessly into his back pocket.
Dispirited, I returned to my new classmates who didn't seem a bit serious with the squats that was delegated to them, I wasn't as glad as I stooped to do my first squat. I felt like every eyes was fixed on me, supposedly they all seemed too eager as I did my first squat. it felt as though my whole body was been torn apart especially my hip area, it felt like torture mixed with pain and sufferings, while a lot of people were on their sixth squat I was struggling with completing my third one. I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched closely so the moment someone struck my ass I responded with a swift reflex action of slapping that individual. I cursed slightly as I slowly turned around, a nerd around my age dressed in the school's uniform was bent over few foolscap sheets and a few books, he looked stupefied when he finally looked up, guilt swept over me as I realized what actually happened, he must have been walking past and tripped, at least that was the only sensible explanation that could have caused all his books to fall to the ground.
'I am so sorry, I had thought you were a pervert' I confessed as I knelt next to him and helped him out with his items on the floor, I caught sight of a name on one of the sheets of paper 'Harold Clusten'
'It's understandable' he said laconically as he stood up, he wasn't hurt that eased my guilt a bit,
'I am Michelle' I introduced myself, I could swear that I caught him blush or was it the place where I had slapped him, he didn't respond, just picked up his properties and ran off. I stood still while watching him
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I moved along the hallway with a new sense of hope, gotten from how well the past hour had treated me. I pelted down the corridor and saw where I was going, the LIBRARY. I stepped in and easily blended into the crowd of book lovers and lay backs, I pulled a book off a shelf, found myself an empty seat around the back, and I occupied the space. A pair of familiar eyes looked up at me from the sit next to me, I smiled, and it was that nerd that I met earlier on.
'Hey, I didn't even get your name in return' I said, he smiled cutely. He was the true definition of beauty, he had a calm outlook and he surely didn't like speaking, so when he did speak to say his name I couldn't stop myself from being surprised at how much he sounded tough and firm, he had a strong Korean lilt that got me wondering about his background.
'Kim Lee Yin' He said, I nodded
'Are you being bullied into doing peoples assignments?' I asked, pulling the Harold Clusten named sheet out of the piles of papers
'Nah, I am been paid to do it' he corrected, before snatching the paper out of my hand,
'Nice' I mouthed surprised, he looked away and got back to work, I took it as his way of saying 'end of discussion'. I focused on the book I had selected and began reading it.
HAROLD'S P.O.V
I was bored, sick and tired of sitting and doing nothing important, I arose without thinking twice from among the guys.
'Where you going?' Noah asked, I moved a few feet and turned around to face him
'I am going to the library, come get me if you are going to do something interesting' I told the four pair of eyes staring at me,
'OK' Sebastian said and I moved away from my gang members.
I strolled down the corridor ignoring the flirting and lewd glances coming at me from the females, I walked with a focus and purpose, I swiftly slipped into the crowded library. Within the large mass of individuals I still managed to figure out where the new girl was seating, I had guessed right that she was heading towards the library, if you had thought I really got bored of all the amazing fun I was having and decided to come to the library to come study, well you are quite mistaken. I had caught sight of that rude girl heading towards the library and basically followed her.
I sighted the book she was reading and pulled a copy off the shelf as I made my way towards her, on the same row that the anonymous rude girl sat was my annoying step-sister that has a crush on me. I knew Julienne already caught sight of me and was sure to ask me why I had come to the library later because everyone knows that the library is more like my forbidden area.
MICHELLE'S P.O.V
I caught sight of that annoying loser as he stepped feet into the library, I don't know why that idiot can't keep his business out of mine, he gently slipped into the empty sit next to me holding the same book I was reading. He must be stupid for having picked the same book as me because this literary piece is just quite the most boring stuff I have read in my entire life, the story line is just as wobble as the author's characters are. I sighed as I watched him read and slowly show obvious disinterest. The once quiet library suddenly lost its sense of decorum and turned lousy, girls began chattering and bickering about something that seemed interesting, they screeched like little children, I saw through the corner of my eyes as the annoying bastard stood up and left, I ignored him and listened closely to the chatters of the girls close by I heard ditty bitty of words that didn't qualify totally as a sentence,
'The Royal Princes'
'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh'
I couldn't see what seemed to draw that much attention due to the tall girl standing right in front of me, but the moment she sat down and I caught sight of the five males standing upright in their bad boys glory, I knew that my hope of avoiding bad boys was dashed at that moment as I realized that I had come in contact with every individual on this bad boy team, most especially their leader, Noah Gurnald.
Slowly, I was about to lower my head down, crawl under the table and crawl away but Noah fished me out from among the crowd before I could carry out any of this plan.
'Michelle...' he called out as our eyes clashed, I froze at once
'Fuck!' I cursed aloud