Chapter Four

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Laine POV  ¤¤¤ I  know , I'm lost The school timetable and the block map in my hand is doing nothing to help me From past ten minutes , I'm walking around like a lost pet But I don't see anyone to help me either I'm already late to my first hour It's not even ten minutes being inside the school, I'm already lost Great "Can I help you ?" I look up to the stranger's voice I almost blink twice seeing the stranger in front He is tall and lean , wearing formals with glasses Blonde hair , dark eyes staring at me He isn't our age , his blonde beard is the proof He's older Maybe in college , if I'm not wrong Or working maybe "Can I help you ?" He takes a step forward with a knowing smile Great , it was clear , that I was checking out That I was admiring his features Don't blame me I'm seeing a guy after many days "Yes.. Uh Huh " my words stammer at my mouth He takes the time table from my hand "oh,  senior class ? New here ?" He asks me I nod at him,  slyly I want to get out of here please Before I make anything else obvious "It's the next block Three 'A' class " he tells me as he returns my time table,  back "Thank you " I speak as I put the papers back inside my bag "That's a pretty sweatshirt " "What ?" I ask him Later realizing what he just said "Oh , uh It's my dad's I'll tell him , that you told it's pretty " I quickly add He let's out a small laugh Okay he is handsome "It's best for the climate around here It's quiet chilly Took me weeks to settle (he sighs ) still,  I have got few  issues " "Your new here too ?"I ask him "Yes , just moved in last month " he smiles "Okay , I got to go " I walk past him I walk straight without turning behind God , I made fun of myself Great By the time,  I reach the class door I can hear the lecture going on I'm about to turn around and walk away but the Professor notices me "Yes. Come in How can I help you ?" I take a step In , pulling my admit card and I'd card as I walk towards the lady professor , handing it over "I was waiting for the new students I'm glad , too meet you Ms.Summers Class , here's our first new kid " Great , I can feel all the eyes on me Few girls laughing at me My outfit My non make up look I get it , you all But I'm not trying to please anybody "You can take a seat Ms.Summers But as per the rules here , anybody whose late to class Will have to attend the detention But don't worry , I'll give you a simple assignment so you can finish it up and leave quickly " This was the only thing I needed to make my day , better Wow I settle down in the front desk next to a fat guy Who almost makes his face wide , like he just saw a ghost I open my book and keep my eyes glued to my book The whole class Fuck I just scribble the points , I hear The bell goes and finally everybody starts moving I open my time table I have history,  the second hour Class Five 'H' I frown at the class room change My legs already starting to ache After the second hour,  i have a free hour I can take some  rest "Laine ?" I almost flinch at someone calling my name out I stare at the girl infront of me She's wearing a skirt and a sweater with boots Her hair tied up into piggy tails "Yes ?" How does she know my name ? I have never seen her before "I knew , it was you when I saw you walking inside the class " she laughs,  her laughter making wholesome noise Leave me alone I frown at her "I know, you will not remember me We were classmates ,at the sophomore year At Baldwin's I moved here , couple years ago " I still stare at her , not wanting to talk Walk away I groan inside my mind "You still don't remember me ? " she asks I just shrug "You once called me a pig because my nose was too  big And even made fun of my boobs " she laughs out "Did I?"I ask her , surprised "Offcourse you did along with your friends Because my left side breast was bigger than right And it was obvious in that  uniform " she laughs again And  a small smile forms on my lips Not wanting to be rude "I'm sorry , I was little tough before " I say "That's okay I forgive you I always liked you Oh my God,  the way you performed at school competition " she claps her hands,  with a big smile My smile falls down , my lips forming a straight line "I got to go " I walk away,  to my next class Why can't I just be invisible? For christ's sake "Okay , we are in the same class " I almost frown when I see the girl I just spoke few minutes ago , taking the seat next to me "I'm Skylar Edwards , by the way " I just turn towards the board Showing my disinterest in talking to her "We better sit back The professor,  spits a lot " she grabs my hand as she pulls me to the back beach I comply , not wanting to make a scene infront of the professor who just walked in "So why are you repeating the senior year Aren't you suppose to be in college by now ?" "I got into a accident which made me miss my classes and exams Now if you will keep quiet I can concentrate on the class " I look away My jaw clenched "Everyone open page ten You have your syllabus …. I look up front from my book "Your late Mr.Emerson " the professor says to the guy who just walked in His back facing to the class as he stands infront of the professor "I know " The guy speaks , a hint of attitude and his voice casual His voice,  deep Making me look up , to him "You know the rules I'm writing you a detention after class " the professor hands him a slip A detention slip , like mine The guy takes it and  spits his bubble gum into the slip , crashing it into a ball and flips it towards the dustbin Everyone starts laughing at his actions "Still you will have to attend the detention Mr.Emerson "the professor grunts Mr.Emerson? That name hears familiar Anyway , the professor does nothing Like can't he take any action agaisnt him ? He was so rude to the professor "I know " he repeats his words again As he turns around walking towards the class He's somewhat Different "Thinking why the professor didn't say anything?" Skylar asks me , like she could read my confused face As I stare at the guy who just sat on the empty desk He doesn't even have a book , or a pen But the girls in front of him offers him a book and a  pen Which he takes as he gives them a wink They have written their number on the book top Its visible "You know him ?" I ask Skylar , curiously "Yup He's The Principal's Son " 
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