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Chapter 2 - Meet

Studying at a boarding was never on my to do lists and therefore when my parentts asked for my opinion about joining a such a school? I said no and that's why I'm walking to school today. My school, Treasure High School is my school although I hate it there, I have to finish my O-level first.

As usual I pass via a basketball court which I can say is school owned but it is outside the school gates so it is used for bigger games like the one we have today afternoon. So as I pass by I always see a bunch of guys playing and usually I would just roll with my business and go to school but today I decided to watch a little anyways it's not like I'll be late. As I stand on the bleachers, trying to focus on the game but failing miserable because of a certain fine specment, I give up and openly gawk at the cute guy.

I mean have you seen him? He's got light skin probably mix blood, God forgive me if I'm lying but he is possibly twice my height and I'm a tall girl, okay that's a lie I'm actually short but not that short just short medium yeah that. Lean not lanky but lean as in not too bulk just the right amount you know what I mean...

Oh my God please let me not die here of hot guy syndrome because I repeat the dude is the epitome of fineeeeeeee. Eeh ojone!! Boy oh boy Jesus I think I'm going crazy I mean I just got out of a toxic relationship, abit exaggerated but okay. And here I am drolling over a guy who for one I can't have because damn girl I'm definitely not his type not that im anybody's type and two I don't think om ready for the relationship drama all o er again. So hooray to me for trying in my head.

Slapping myself out of the day dream, I turn and begin moving towards my school but I can't control myself so I find myself turning to see HIM once again. Right as I reach the school gates, the bell goes and me being me does not run which makes me late and it's not unusual for me to be late so I get in class without knocking making my boring physics teacher to make me stand in front of class for a whole two minutes. I mean who the hell does he think he is?. He wanted me to stand for the whole lesson but nope nah uh that ain't happening so me as in me being me, I go without her permission and just sit down.

To me it isn't a big deal because why would you make a student stand that long while you bore the rest of the class with refractive index? Come on. Did I mention she kept glaring at me the whole lesson ? Well she did she kept giving me the stink eye that says this is not over but who cares it's not like I'll fail and I'm not bragging but I'm a straight A student (a wink) ask my mother she knows.

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