Chapter 3

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Giuliana POV The first part of classes go by pretty quick. As I’m walking into the lunchroom, I get a whiff of sandalwood mixed with sage. That smell has me drooling, rushing to see whose it’s owner is, it just vanished. Hmph how odd I thought. My sense of smell is abnormal, I can smell things from a half mile away. My brother says I’m a super hero with strength and sense powers, I totally wish because I’d whoop Jackson to Uranus if I could. Ugh I need to stop thinking about that scum. He’s the literal dirt in my shoe. Got that Lili? Dirt. In the shoe. Getting in line to grab a soda before I leave because it’s only 50 cents here, were as McDonald’s it’s a 1$. I hate school lunch but I’ll save money any way I can ha. “Hey G” I hear the despicable voice behind me. Rolling my eyes before turning I put on my rbf (resting b***h face) Me: “Well isn’t it the c*m rag of the hour” I smirk Sandra: “you’re just jealous your man likes me” she says returning the smirk Me: “Pretty sure it’s the tunnel between your legs but that’s not my man anymore he’s all yours babe” I push past her making her drop her jail food. Heh no wonder she’s a homewrecker even has bad taste in food, I hear a distant voice in my head. I’ve been hearing that voice ever since I turned sixteen but it’s so distant I don’t really think anything crazy but it being my subconscious. Walking to McDonald’s I see the scum of a boy waiting at our usual spot under a large maple tree just on the end of the school grounds. Internally sighs. We’re just going to walk right past him because queens don’t notice peasants. Before I can even make it two feet past him I feel his long boney fingers wrap around my arm. Ugh how much more annoyance am I going to get today? Me: “What do you want t**t waffle” Jackson: “Why so hostile? I told you it isn’t what it seems she was just over for a study session” Bahahaha, if he thinks I’m falling for that AGAIN he’s got another thing coming, I will totally kick him in his manhood if he thinks I’m just going to be his- “Baby you’re the only one I want, I love you and only you why don’t you get that?” He exclaims That’s it. *WHACK* straight to the manhood. Think I was lying? Yeah well I’ve had enough of this bufoolery. “Aghhh you stupid w***e what the f**k was that for?” “Hmmm, simple, I’m not your beck and call, you want a submissive female who does whatever you say, and believes any lie that comes out of your filthy mouth, good luck finding her in me, cuz one thing I’m not, is submissive” I rant “and I’ve had it up to the gods, this is over, trust the process you’ll wish you never did me wrong” “We’ll see about that sweet Gigi, we will see” he smirks Rolling my eyes I walk away. I don’t have time for him anymore. Honestly looking at him now he looks like the rat from ratatouille mixed with linguini. Ugh filth. - Time Skip- As I’m munching on my filet o fish and fries on the bench near the school I just ponder on what I want to do with my life. I know I will fight to be on the top. Although my family is the best family I could have ever asked for, I know I want to make them so proud to the point where they can want for nothing. We are in a stable environment, but I want us to have family vacation homes to pop up at and well just have everything we could ever want. I owe them that much. I’m sure they didn’t tell me for their own reasons but I am adopted. I mean it’s not hard to tell, well kinda but not really, where I have blue eyes with a swirl of light purple and golden specks in them, my parents have deep sea blue eyes. They always told me I got genes from my great grandmother, but I know more than they think. The only thing I have in common with them is my dark brown hair. Their skin is caramel where mine is ivory. Again, “I got it from my grandmother”. I just hope one day they tell me I am adopted it’s not hard to tell. With a long sigh I look at my watch and see that it is 1:10. Standing up and throwing the remaining items of my Mac Dons in the garbage I head towards the school. I have a meeting with the principal to discuss me graduating the high school faction early and parting to the college building. That is one thing I absolutely love about white angels school. It has five buildings, one for kindergarten and elementary students, it is the largest building out of the four. The other buildings are solely for middle school, high school, and college. The middle building is for faculty which is where I am headed to now. I greet the receptionists with a smile letting them know that I have a meeting with the principal. “Oh he is waiting for you Ms.Sevine! Go ahead” the one closest to his office said with a smile. As I walked in I couldn’t help but admire the rustic feature and decor in his office, it reminded me of my fathers. “Hello Principal Napal! I am ready to discuss my move with you” I said with a genuine smile. “Yes well Giuliana, your credentials are absolutely outstanding and I love to pride you as my student. I just need a few signatures from you to allow the college to access these credentials as they are solely in the high schools systems, your parents were already here for the PTC a week ago to do this so we are only waiting on you.” He spoke with admiration. As I signed the papers the scent of sage and sandalwood filled my nose, it wasn’t strong but it was getting there and I couldn’t help but to bathe in it whilst signing the papers. When I finished I looked up to the principal with a wide grin. “I am so excited to start my classes! I have already been studying a tad bit of anthropology as well as forensic science. My dream is to become a forensic anthropologist and it is safe to say my hard work is finally paying off!” I boasted. He was about to say something when the office door opened and in walked a 6’2 ft-tall man. dirty blonde curly hair mopped the top of his head while the sides were faded and lined perfectly. His chiseled jaw was slightly clenched and he looked to have a small smile on his lips while his brows were raised. His eyes were closed and I was slightly disappointed because I was so intrigued with how beautiful one could look even while not actively engaging with anyone just in their own world. I could swear I was struck with lightning when his eyes finally opened and they were a sea green with flecks of a serious silver in them. As I was staring the voice in my subconscious screamed “MATE” and I couldn’t help but be genuinely curious as to what was going on in my mind.
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