She's Romeo Alright!

Chapter Five

"Morning, Adams! I'm your study partner by the way, Zeth Carson. Pleased to meet you!" A brown-haired guy with green eyes greeted me with his dashing smile.

"Hi." I replied with no emotion.

"Whoa, something tells me you didn't get any sleep last night. What were you guys doing?" He pried.

Calling names... was what I wanted to say but then both Jagger and Prince suddenly looked into my direction in the classroom, very attentively.

"Nothing special." I smiled nervously as I tried to shake off my sleepiness.

Why do both of them have to be in the same class as me too? As if the room assignment wasn't enough!

I scanned the room to look for someone familiar when I caught Gage looking at me in one corner so I immediately waved at him while smiling like an i***t but he only rolled his eyes then went back to facing the front, ignoring me.

That was cold, but never mind... so much for being friendly!

"Hey, what's the deal between Jagger and Prince? Are they enemies or something?" I asked Zeth.

"Um... I guess they just kind of hate each other's guts ever since." He chuckled.

Somehow this guy's friendly. Must grab the opportunity.

"Can we be friends?" I asked him.

"Sure!" He ruffled my hair like I was some kid.

"Yay! You're the first friend I ever made so far excluding Ford since we're already friends and that Gage just rejected me flat out!" I explained.

"That's good to hear. I'm friends with Ford too so... I'm sure I'd get along with you in no time! Don't bother making friends with Dalton, he hangs out with Fritz already so..."

"No way! Gage doesn't look bad ass at all! More like a cute porcelain doll with his outer appearance." I gasped in shock.

"Yep. It is hard to believe that he's such a bully with that girly looks of his. You look a bit girly too though." He teased and I frowned.

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I sat with Zeth at lunch in the cafeteria and we were later joined by Ford and another brown-haired glasses guy.

"Brooke! Why aren't we classmates?! I couldn't stop thinking about you last night... let alone having you sleep with Jagger Fritz without getting harmed!" Ford held both of my hands like some caring boyfriend which I quickly retreated from.

The glasses dude made a disgusted look on his face at what Ford was doing.

"Oh, this is Lewis Greene, my friend." Lewis didn't say anything but just fixed his glasses in place, his eyes not leaving me like a surveillance camera.

What's with the close watch?

Creepy...