Chapter Six

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The next day, I didn't quite know anyone in class.   Except for a black-haired dude with blue eyes wearing glasses. Somehow, he looked familiar.   As I was heading to an empty chair, a pair of legs suddenly appeared out of nowhere but good thing I managed to jump just in time to avoid it or I might've tripped.   "I would've said, 'Whoops'... if only you tripped real hard on the floor." Some guy with a slicked back hair with a pair of blue eyes said arrogantly.   "What was that, Hunter? I'm pretty sure I could've done better." The guy seated beside him chuckled.   They were both sporting the same black gelled hairstyle but I don't think they're twins though since they didn't look anything alike and since the other guy had green eyes.   Their varsity jackets obviously screamed 'jerks!' instead of jocks. You get the point.   "What's your problem?" I asked innocently.   "You're in the way." The guy called Hunter said coldly.   "Just following orders, Adams. We were only instructed to bully you. Nothing personal. Keep in mind that I'm called Xavier while he's your Hunter but I still won't save you anyway even if you call out my name, so what's the use?" He laughed.   "Sorry to disappoint you but I'm not some type of weakling who allows himself to get bullied by two jocks, I mean jerks." I glared at the two of them with my fierce hazel brown eyes.   I was up to their challenge and it is so on!   -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   I got back to my dorm room pretty late since when dismissal came, all I did was play tag with Hunter and Xavier around the whole campus, not the kiddy game of course but a more brutal version of it.   Good thing I was a fast runner since I was trained as a sprinter back at my old school.   I was covered with sweat so the first thing I needed right now is a shower!   When I opened the shower curtains, I found Prince inside the bath tub filled with roses.   Who does that among boys?   "Ahhh!" He shrieked a bit like any girl would.   "Pervert!" He accused me.   "I swear, I'm not interested in your body." I couldn't help but giggle.   Just when I was about to close the shower curtains back, he grabbed me by the arm, causing me to splash inside the bath tub with him as he whispered in my ear, "Prove it."   What's with the awkward seductive atmosphere?!  
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