Slowly but tiredly, Zanna finally lifted her head from the table of her desk that she rested it on once before only looking forward to meet the glaring sparks coming from Anastasia's eyes now with her loyal minions in cahoot.
Reflectingly, she wondered what she'd ever done to her that she'd gotten under her skin as so much as that. The look on her face as she kept on glaring at her like she'd ever took a damn thing from her in her entire life while knowing her was murderous and one with an evil intention at some point. Thinking about this in her mind, she felt a need to worry being careful cautious for herself from now onwards.
Regretfully in hindsight now, Zanna wished she hadn't come or enter her class as early as this because she was doing nothing but being an attention and sort of a reason for Anastasia to be getting more upset at nothing of some sort if not the more angry.
Coming to thoughts of it now, she reflected hard on why one of the most loved girl in Royalty Academy was interested in picking to be her enemy. Pointless as it might be seeming to be to her, she still kept thinking much more about it.
Anastasia was someone Zanna personally adored and would've loved to be if not for her she rudeness and behavior as a bad ass bitch or snob sometimes if not always. People liked her a lot because as in a way to them she was nice, sweet, compassionate, friendly, caring and reachable which where all a huge lie as she fakes those characters as they don't really capitalize and aren't the true her.
To Zanna, she was nothing but a huge pretender and a green snake in grass as she was a bully while also being a meanie. She was the fourth richest kid and second richest girl in the whole school. Best friend to Royalty Academy no one queen bee and a very popular girl. She was assistant cheer leading captain and hot of a sexy and beautiful chic all the boys had always had eyes for and wanted.
What Zanna disliked was that she wasn't only popular and well-known In the grounds of Royalty Academy alone but in the damn country. Surprisingly as it might sound, she was independent working for her own money as the main female model for Trendy Elites entertainment and magazines. She was seen everywhere in books, flyer and on some beauty products. People loved her a lot always collecting her autograph and asking for a picture but she really wasn't what they portray her to be. You might be thinking that she'd be happy to be going to the same school with a real celebrity but since she isn't a fan of hers she wasn't.
Realizing that Anastasia and her minions weren't looking forward to stop glaring at her anytime soon, Zanna got a book out of her tired of the glares and rude looks she's been getting from her backpack. Then, she place it on the table of her desk and began reading it hoping to get off the pairs of eyes that so stared at her as if boring holes into her.
Sometimes later into the deep pages of her book, Zanna heard the class chatter increased and everyone began whispering as if furiously. She looked up and saw the reason why for the loud ruckus. Although, it was mostly girls that where causing the noises. Her eyes found the cutest boy that lot of girls were all crushing on and admiring in her class standing by the door
Apparently, Zanna didn't really know his name as she wasn't in close interaction with people of her class or things of her school at large. Having not a single friend in the whole of Royalty Academy, due to the fact that they were all filthy rich kids and she was poor. She love being quiet, reserved and alone from the other students. She wasn't even in a club or participating in any extracurricular activity as her grades were perfectly okay and she wasn't needing the more marks to cover herself.
Bedazzled, Zanna still looked watching particularly the boy that stood by the door who was the hottest boy in her class having a six-foot frame, with a dark curly hair which seems to be so silkly soft, screaming silver blue eyes that could lost whoever stared deep into them, dashing tall physique, muscularly body built then most strikingly his cherry coloured lips which were as tempting and inviting that she'd ever seen. It wasn't that she was like among those crushing or liking him but she was just always awestruck by his much attractive and good looking features.
Still with her heads up staring a little intently at him, Zanna watched him walked into the classroom with his hands in his trousers ignoring all the fawning, ogling, sly and little seductive looks and gazes he got from all the girls. She noticed suddenly that he'd caught her eyes staring deep at him and as much as she wanted to take her eyes off him right at that instant she couldn't as she found herself staring into his mesmerizing as if now ink line blue eyes up close more. He smiled lightly as if smirking at her before changing his routes then he walked right up afterwards passing her finally sitting on the empty desk behind her.
Feeling much uncomfortable, Zanna could only bend her head really low wondering why the boy had now chosen to sit behind her. Of all places he'd sit it just have to be behind her of the most people. But why? She thought privately to herself sewing clearly that there was even an empty unoccupied seat close to Anastasia Kingston that most boys would died to sit in. Tensed up, she started feeling bad with herself calling him over by looking at him. Why does he have to like sit behind? She asked herself inwardly feeling a lot conscious now all of a sudden.
Momentarily, Zanna was about to stand up to change her sit from being in front of the boy just when Mr Bennett the Geography teacher who appears to be the one taking them now at the first period walked into their class and not after so long he made them sit then began teaching ruining her chance of movement for a change.