Chapter one

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Crystals POV Today is Monday again. The start of a brand new school week. In the past two weeks i got to know most of the teachers at the school. They seem to approve of my grades quite well. They all focused their attention towards me because they had to make sure I live up to the scholarship standards. In each class they were probing my knowledge but after a while they let me be. And just to piss some of them off I threw in some of the collage work I done making their mouths open and close like a fish on dry land. Now they just let me be and on rare occasions calls one me for answers. I wake up rushing to the bathroom to take a shower. I use my favourite $2 body wash which is cherry scented. After scrubbing my body I step out and wrap a towel around myself before walking toe my drawer and taking out my outfit for today. A pair of skinny jeans, red tank top, black lace matching underwear to wear underneath. I first take my body lotion and apply some to my body before dressing myself in my outfit. For footwear I wear my black vans that is comfortable and easy on my feet. I still have to make a good 20min walk to school. I take my hairbrush and untangle my rat's nest of hair. I do not wear make-up, yeah I like the idea of dolling myself up but I know next to nothing about how to use it. After feeling good about how I look I make my way out the room to the kitchen grabbing an apple and n bottle of water. As I make my way to the front door I take my set of house keys off the hook, not forgetting to grab my school bag before exiting and locking up. Leaving the apartment complex I make my way to school. The route I take is passed a forest. It is always beautiful and captivates my mind. I have always loved nature. But today it looks eerie and dark. Giving Goosebumps down my body making me increase my pace. I make it to school in less than 15 minutes. I walk over to my locker taking out what I need for first period history. This year my teacher is a man, Mr Green, he seems friendly and likes to make jokes and have a different way of teaching it. He literally makes the boring work fun, if that is even possible. He is a pretty good looking teacher also, if I have to admit it to myself. No, I don't like him in that why you might think. I don't have any fantasies off him or any romantic feelings towards him. I'm just a girl with eyes that can appreciate a good looking man like any other girl with raging hormones. I make my way to his class; I know there is still plenty of time before first bell goes. But I'm not going to stand around in the hall and admire my nails like the plastics that Rome the halls. I'm purely here to learn unlike them. I take my usual seat in the back that I like, taking out my novel of choice for the week. I'm soon wrapped up in my own little world that I don't hear the bell ring. I only Snap out of it when Mr Green taps on my shoulder. "I see you are in your own little world. But I'm going to start class soon." "Will do Mr Green" I reply to him with a smile. I put my book away and open my history text book. Soon Mr Green starts his lesson about the great depression. We get so deep into discussion that an hour passes by so fast. When the bell Signals the end of class I quickly go to my locker changing my books for maths. I really do love maths but it is too easy for me and I don't study for it. Then making my way to class and taking a seat in the back again. In class Ms Jefins where busy with a lesson about algebra. I didn't really pay attention to what she is teaching. I do on occasion Zone out but in a good way. I was busy reading about some technics they are using in the mapping of dna in one of the books I borrowed from the book store. We were about 20minutes into class when there was a disturbance. I only do a quick look seeing a well-built guy enter that screams "I'm a jock and biggest player". He is quite intimidating that's for sure. He's built is easy on the eyes that's for certain. The skin that is showing are a gorgeous tan with tattoos poking out from under his shirt. He has green eyes that resemble emerald's, chisel jaw, high cheek bones and perfectly shaped eyebrows. I practically eye r***d the poor guy as he stands in front of the class. I Evert my eyes quickly before getting caught staring at someone way out of my league. The nerd never gets with the hot jock, they tend to get made fun off for think they stand a chance. I stop my daydreaming and focus back on my book with medical information. It's never to earlier to get a head start in live you know. I do try taking extra classes where I can toe built up credit. I intend to get a full scholarship to study chemical engineering. I want to be one of the few that are on the front lines of fighting and developing curse for illnesses. I do get bullied on occasions about being a nerd. But I tend to just ignore their remarks. The more they see it bothering you the more they tend to persuades you in making your life hell, but if you ignore them they usually give up and move on.
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