Chapyer 45

"Justin?"

I meant to think that...but I guess I suffered a mental brain injury at lunch when listening to my friends talk on and on about Gray and Justin having a royal wedding and 7 dwarf children and what men's shaving cream they should buy to get rid of the hair on their legs.

Anyway now...Justin is staring at me too...he looks confused...but also somewhat annoyed.

Probably wondering what the heck a junior is doing in his senior class.

Before he could say anything...which I doubt he would've...based off his dumbfounded expression...the teacher walked up to the podium.

"Class, over there is ken...she's a new student." I heard Mr. CHan say...the entire class now has their eyes on me...even if they didn't before...they do now.
"Ken, please take your seat." Mr chan continued.

"It's Kenzie." I corrected him as I sat down, right next to Ritchie, or in other words Justin Ritch.

How I have thought of the fact that I could be getting switched to a class with Justin, I'll never know...And how I didn't figure out that Ritchie was basically Justin's last name just with an ie...I don't know...

I guess I haven't been thinking much about him lately...like I ever did before...

I kind of figured I might be in Aaron's class.

"So, we will have a group project...I will assign partners."

Damn it!
Only a few minutes into class and were being assigned  a project...a group project at that.

I have no idea who mr chan will assign me to but I swear if he-

"Kenny tree will be working with Justin Ritch."

Well...Shìt.

"Well...Fuçk..." he muttered.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

This is perfect...
I'm working with someone I rejected...

Not like that matters, I'll be doing all the work...and there is only two weeks left of school and group projects are always a couple days long.

"You will be working on this project till the end of the school year."

Are you serious?

I'm in math right? This is legit stuff that happens in science...

Then again, Mr chan, seems weird...like that type of teacher that is a hippie and has thousands of cats and likes anime, and weirdly gives out the most confusing projects ever.

"That's aśs."

"Excuse me?" Mr chan snapped his head so fast to the source of profanity...which was obviously Justin who had his feet on the table.

"Are you a (R bomb)??? What type of shìt project that wont even be graded takes two fuçking weeks to do??"

"It's a stem...math...project, and it will be graded...now watch your profanity, boy."

"I'll say whatever the fuçk I want."

Legit...all the girls, except me, in the class were gushing all over him...A couple of them were drooling...And some of them have boyfriends...

"I..." Mr Chan narrowed his dark slanted eyes at me, then back at Justin..."Justin, out to the hallway. Now."

"I'm good."

"Justin I will get the dean."

Well...
I can really see the true bad side of him.

"You think I care?"

Not one bit.

Mr chan stared at him a bit longer until Justin got Annoyed enough to say, "Alright I'm done with this weird shìt..." and get up and walk out.

Mr Chan became silent, his mouth a straight line...but then he smiled widely and turned to the rest of the class.

"So...the project is, you have to build  anything you want...out of objects that are the exact length needed..."

This sounds more scientific than mathematic...

"You will have to complete courses Equations to get the length though...so...yeah...also this is your final so..."

It sounds more mathematic now...
Kind of childish seeming though.
But it's an easy A for the final.

"You and your partner's may speak about what the plan will be."

I sat there...not doing anything for a long moment...you know since my partner for this project for sent out to the hall.

I decided to look over at Aaron.

He was assigned to work with some girl who looks she got way too much botox done.

I watched from afar...

She was far different from me.
Far different from him too...

She wears short skirts and tube tops...her hair is styled in huge curls...And she wears make up.

But surpringly...
Aaron actually looked happy..
He didn't look angry...
Or cold...
So why is he so angry and cold towards me...his sister?

He noticed me staring and he sent me a thousand deadly daggers...

What did I ever do to him to make him hate me so much?!

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