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Rosaleen's P.O.V

"Hey redhead!"

I snapped my head up to see a jock blowing a kiss at me, I flipped him the bird and was about to make a witty remark until I bumped into someone. I fell flat on my butt with a thud which made those sorry excuse of a jock erupted in laughter.

"Fucking morons", I muttered underneath my breath and got up just to see the person who bumped into me walking away. Irritation coursed through my veins and I let it get the best of me. Next thing I knew, I was in front of the— oh fucking hell. Handsome would be an understatement.

"What?", His face twisted into an annoyed expression with a scowl making a way on his face. I take it back, his attitude makes him the ugliest bitch alive. Yes I said it.

"There's something called manners these days you know, if your head wasn't so far up your ass maybe you would've seen the line to collect some", I said irritably, glaring at him. Then I heard a series of oohs and aah and people whispering , I just rolled my eyes and waited for him to respond.

He scoffed, crossing his arms in annoyance, "You know what? I'll be the bigger person since you can't, you're only what, 5 Ft?", he smirked at me.

Oh no he didn't.

Oh yes he did

I hate my subconscious

"Fuck off pole," I smiled  innocently and then he glared daggers at me. He stared coldly at me and walked away.

"Bitch", I muttered and made my way to the Registrar's office. Well, I hope it was where I was going. I wouldn't be such an idiot to be reading the map wrong...Right?

Couple minutes later, I was at the front desk.
"Hello, can I help you?", A grumpy old lady greeted me with a scowl etched on her wrinkly face.

I don't know, CAN you? Are your hands working properly?

Originally, I wanted to say that but I just settled with a, "New student, Rosaleen Walker", I gave her a polite smile which she certainly did not return.

"Here is your schedule, your locker number and combination and your homeroom number is 210", she informed me briefly, I thanked her and made my way out to find my locker.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?", I turned around to see a girl looking at me suspiciously.
"I'm trying to get into my locker but it won't budge", I said trying the combination again until I heard her snort, amusement twinkling in her eyes.

"You're the new girl aren't you? Check your locker number again", she said smiling slightly. My cheeks flamed in embarrassment when I saw that this was not my locker but the one beside it was.

"I'm so sorry!", I apologized groaning in sheer embarrassment. She just chuckled and waved it off.

"No worries, I'm Lucinda and you are?", she introduced herself with a friendly smile.

"Rosaleen, nice to meet you Lucinda", I looked at the jet black hair girl and gave her a grin.
"Let me see your schedule", she snatched the paper out of hand and gave it a once over.
"We have the same homeroom and the rest of classes together!", she squealed in delight. I sighed in relief, not that I mind being alone but she seemed nice enough.

We chit chat as we made our way to homeroom before the bell rang. Immediately taking a seat in the middle section in the corner of the room, the teacher came in and so did other students.

"Hello, my name is Mrs Parker and we have a new student today, Rosaleen honey, please stand and say a few words about yourself", she gave me a big smile and ushered me to stand.

"I'm Rosaleen Walker, 17 years old and I enjoy dancing", I sat down not wanting to say anything more about myself.

"Well there's a varsity dancing team here if you want to join", she informed me with a smile. I nodded my head and thanked her.

She was about to say something else when someone barged into the classroom. A look of annoyance overtook Mrs Parker's face as she saw the face of douche bag himself. The bitch.

I know how you feel Mrs Parker, I thought.

"It's nice that you decided to show up Mr King", she pursed her lip while he just rolled his eyes and walked in to take a seat at the back. I gaped at him, looking over to where Mrs Parker is, I realized that she just sighed and let it go. I looked at the other students and they seemed normal for the most part. Except the fact that almost every female was drooling and the males looked at the bitch with envy.

Deciding on not to focus on him, I chatted with Lucinda and took part in class. The bell rung signaling lunch time and guess who was out first?
I was. Lucinda came out right behind me grinning for some reason.
"We're going to get along just fine", she said answering my unvoiced thought. I flipped my ginger red hair and smirk causing her to roll her eyes with a chuckle.

"Wanna come sit with my other friends?", she asked as we got into the lunch line. I nodded and we hurriedly got our lunch and went to a table already occupied by three other people which I'm guessing are Lucinda's friends.

"Hey sister and misters, this is my new friend Rosaleen, she'll be sitting with us", Lucida introduced me.
"I'm Ruby", the girl one the right with the auburn hair introduced herself with a chirpy tone. I smiled at her and gave her a wave.
"I'm Tyler", a boy with a dimpled smile introduced himself, his hand around Ruby and his other hand waving at me. I waved back and he continued his chattering with Ruby.
"I'm James and we're going to be the bestest of friends because I heard you put Octavious into his place. Can I just say, you totally look like a badass. I mean look at that leather jacket and combat boots girl! Plus that red hair of yours, can it get any better? Totes Badass. Can I call you Rose?", James rambled with a cute little smile on his face the entire time.

"Thanks, yes you can call me Rose—

Before I could say anything else Lucinda cut me off with a squeal.
"Wait! You're the girl who tell my b—Octavious to shove it?, back off James, she's my bestfriend now",Lucinda bounced up and down in her seat.
I chuckled and nodded while Lucinda and her friends bombarded me with questions on what happened. I told them what happened but I couldn't help but notice Lucinda's slip up.
Was Octavious her boyfriend?

"Anyways, enough about Octavious, like, have you seen me? I'm so sexy and irresistible but sorry to inform you Rose, I'm gay. So you don't have a chance with me", he patted my shoulder with a playful sympathetic look which made me snicker.

"I wouldn't have went for you anyways", I replied in a sassy tone, flipping my hair in his face. He glared at me then pouted. Which earned him a pinch on his cheeks.

"Hey, stop it", he swatted my hands away and stuck his tongue out, I rolled my eyes and smiled slightly.

Bringggggggggggggggggg

The bell rang signaling the end of lunch. The end of Freedom.

I groaned and got up from my seat. "What do we have next?", I asked Lucinda who was wearing a similar expression on her face.
"Child Development", she said causing me to let out another groan.
"Come on, it won't be that bad", Lucinda laughs, linking her arms with mine and dragged me to class.
I took a seat nearest to the window and Lucinda sat beside me with the teacher just in tow behind the other students who came in.

"Welcome to Child development class. My name is Mrs Fletcher and today you will be paired—

Before Mrs Fletcher finished what she was saying, everyone began to chatter about choosing their partner.
"Before you get any ideas, I will be the one pairing you up to do a baby project, as you know all juniors and seniors are required to this. This will be a 60% of your final grade so it's a must to do your best", she finished off putting on a pair of glasses while looking at a sheet of paper.

"Listen to your names and sit down beside your partner. Samantha and Gregory, Orlando And Jessica, Miley and Anita"

And so she continued with the list as Lucinda and I waited anxiously on our names to be called.

"Damon and Elena, Lucinda and Caleb, Rosaleen and Octavious—

I laughed. Hard.

"Mrs Fletcher, you must be mistaken, Octavious doesn't even have this class", I said correcting her, knowing that I'm right. She was about to say something when two boys came in.

"Offuckingcourse", I muttered, sighing as I stared at the devil in disguise.
"And what's your excuse of being late Mr King and Mr Arthur?", she asked incredulously looking at the two Greek gods.

Octavious just showed her his late slip and sighed. She nodded her head and wrote something down.
"Octavious, you're paired with Rosaleen and Caleb with Lucinda", She informed pointing to where Lucinda and I was.

"Hello beautiful", Lucinda cheeks became pink and she gave him a small smile. She gave me a wave and went to sit with Caleb. I winked at her when Caleb wasn't  looking and her face could've passed at a ripe tomato. I chuckled at her and smiled, my smile was quickly wiped off when I saw Octavious making his way to where I was sitting. The chair beside me made a scraping noise and then I came face to face with Octavious. A scent of Vanilla and Cinnamon hit me which I found relaxing.

That's odd.

"Hi pole", I smirked at him which he scowled at.

Man. He loves to scowl.

I looked to see all the girls swooning at Octavious and all of them gave me envious looks. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"You're not even that handsome", I said closing my eyes because of all the unwanted attention. I needed a minute to breathe. I opened my eyes back and he stared at me with a raised brow.

"What did you just say?"

"You're not even that handsome", I challenged him, squinting my eyes at his definitely more than handsome face.

He gave me an icy cold stare, his plump lips pressed into a thin line. We had a staredown, not listening to anything that Mrs Fletcher was saying. Somehow we were couple centimeters apart, his breath was fanning my face. Tendrils of his jet black hair fell just above his eyebrows. His long thick lashes framed his eyes that were dark like midnight. His lips then formed into a smirk, before I could question, I felt his hand grazed my thigh. "Don't ever challenge me, Ginger",he whispered with his lips grazing my ear. My breathing hitched and my heart started to race. I looked at him wide eyed but He averted his eyes and turned his attention to Mrs Fletcher, a smirk evident of his beautiful face.
I tried to concentrate in class but the tingling sensation of his hands were still on my thigh.

"Ms Walker, please pay attention and stop daydreaming", Mrs Fletcher shouted which made me snap out of my thoughts. Lucinda gave me a questioning look but I just shrugged it off.

Damn you Zipper Faux Leather Bodycan skirt I got on Amazon.
Knew I shouldn't have bought you.

I glared at Octavious who still hasn't wipe that smirk off his face.

Damn you Octavious Fucking King.

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