Diamond
What in hell's name is happening? Are they serious right now? I couldn't even believe it. I was shocked at the way they all fired at me the moment I said she wasn't that beautiful. What's the big deal about her.
I mean even Owen, and Jayden?. Yeah, Lucas is a playboy so it's understandable that he feels that way but still, he had been going on and on about how hot she is and Connor who's not even a playboy is behaving like Lucas right now and Jayden?, he's never cared about anything but music, his studies and his experiments and then Owen too? Did she bewitch them all? I won't be surprised if she did cause I feel like i've been bewitched as well.
I still haven't found a befitting punishment for her and it's been two days. "Have you gone nuts or something? that girl is smokin' hot. " Wow, now my sister too... I not only need to see my psychiatrist, but I need to take them along as well, ASAP cause i'm loosing my mind and so are they. " She's a freaking scholarship student. There's nothing hot about that. " I refuted. *You don't mean that.* My subconscious said and I shook the thought out of my head. " A very freakishly beautiful scholarship student you mean. " Connor chipped in. " You got that right." Lucas replied to Connor and they high fived each other again.
"Come to think of it brother, I don't think you think she's not beautiful. " Gianna said ridiculously with narrowed eyes and I scoffed. "What? " I asked cluelessly. "I think you're crushing on her, that's the only valid explanation for why you didn't punish her for the other day." " No, I'm not. I hate her and she's definitely going to pay for that day. I'm still thinking of a befitting punishment for her. You've lost your mind!. " I snapped at my sister but instead, she grinned.
"See?, you're all red like a tomato. Since when do you rant? " She added and my eyes went wide. The others looked at me like they had seen a ghost. "She's right. You look like you drank a big jar of hot sauce. " Connor added. I tried to deny it. "It's because it's hot in here and I don't rant. I'm going out to get some fresh air. " I picked up my jacket and phones and rushed out to avoid anymore of their stupid teasings.
Melissa
Gianna got back to class after some time since we had a French class next. "Where have you been Gia, French class is about to start." Gretel whispered. "I was at the private lounge with the guys. We were pretty caught up in an argument concerning Melissa." She replied Gretel causing me to narrow my eyes at her.
"Me? Why would you guys be talking about me?" I asked not getting what she meant. They were all talking about me behind my back?. "Actually, it was six of us against one. A heated argument about your beauty." She replied and I snorted. Beauty? Have this people gone nuts? What's so special about me that got them arguing? " Who were you guys up against?" Gretel asked clearly enjoying the gossip. "It was six of us against Diamond, Connor included. My brother could not just accept the fact that you're pretty and the other guys weren't having it either. Diamond is pretty arrogant and proud so of course he hid the real truth behind his behavior towards you but then I, as his lovely little sister didn't buy any of his little act." She spoke.
" I'm confused." Gretel simply said. "Why and how did I become the topic of discussion for the Goldenboys?"I asked her. "Isn't it obvious, you, my dear are a head turner and the Golden boys are just like any other normal teenage boy who would fall in love at first sight of you." She explained. What is she even saying? She's obviously more beautiful and Gretel too. Even that Samantha, she's really pretty and me? I'm just average. I don't even do make up and I don't wear fancy jewelry or dress stylishly like they do so what's all this about.
"Okay, so here's the thing. I think my brother is hitting on Melissa." she dropped. " what!" Gretel exclaimed earning stares from those around us as usual and she muttered a sorry. I on the other hand couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Gianna, you're so funny. Your brother, the arrogant jerk that wants to get me punished likes me? Does that even make any sense? spare me the joke, please." I told her. Like is she for real? It's not even possible, not even a little bit. " Huh? You think?. Although I'm just assuming, he had me suspecting him strongly with how his face turned red when I said he was crushing on you earlier." she added and I stared strangely at her.
"That doesn't prove anything Gia. Stop jumping into impossible conclusions." I told her not believing it. "Fine. Think whatever you want but I, am standing on my hypothesis." She finally said and faced the front of the class. I scoffed at her very weird " hypothesis" or whatever she called it and also faced forward. Gretel on the other hand had said nothing more since Gianna's impossible revelation.
The teacher came in and introduced himself in French.
It was a fun class and I understood most of it since Dad spent part of his life in Paris, he taught Melvin and I the basics promised to take us to Paris once I turned ten. Unfortunately, he died even before I turned seven.
The class finally ended and I got up to leave the class but Gianna stopped me. "Where are you going Lissa? " She asked. "I just need some fresh air. " I told her and left the class.
I walked towards the garden for some fresh air. It's actually one of the easiest places to find in this school. My dad's memories always puts me on the edge and I hate thinking about it. I walked into the garden and oh my God was it beautiful, of course it is, what place in this school is not?, even the restrooms are beautiful. I looked around and took in the fresh and nice air. I would give anything to be here all the time. I walked further looking for a bench to sit. I finally found one but there was someone seated there with his back facing me. Great. Just great!. Just when I thought I was getting some alone time. Sigh.
I walked towards the bench and sat down without turning to look at the person next to me. "Did I say you could sit?" I heard a cold voice and I was startled which resulted in me falling off the chair. I looked up to see the person that just spoke and behold, it was Mr. Grumpy priceless stone, whatever that means. His cold eyes matched with his cold voice and it sent shivers down my spine. I got up and dusted my jeans.
Without any care at all, I said. "Are you insane or something? Why would you do that?, You almost gave me a panic attack. I thought you were a monster. My innocent butt did nothing wrong to you! I...." I suddenly paused just realizing who I was talking to and my eyes went wide. He stared at me with narrowed eyes and a none smiling face. *Melissa, you're in trouble again.*my subconscious reminded me and I laughed nervously - in my head obviously. He soon got up and I moved back a bit...