The secret behind the crown

THE FIRST SIGHT

SARA

Luckily, my first class was with Jason and Giya. We were told to introduce ourselves in front of the class. Jason was the first one to go.

" Hello, everyone. I am Jason Stanwood. Your new Headboy. "

The class silently roared at his comment. A guy raised his hand and asked " Are you David Stanwood's son who is trending on internet ?"

" What do you think ? He is actually standing here. " A girl answered.

" Yeah. I'm David Stanwood's son. But I would appreciate if you guys know me as your Headboy and not as a billionaire's son." Jason replied annoyingly. He gets irritated when people know him for being a billionaire's son because a lot of people try to make relation with him which are mostly fake. Next up was Giya's turn.

" Hello, guys. I'm Giya Addington. I am a newly transfered student here."

The class started whispering again and the same guy raised his hand and asked again " We never heard your name. Are you from rich group or social group ? "

" How do you think she will understand by that ? Did you got a scholarship to study here or your parents enrolled you here ?" Another girl asked.

" Um..... I got a scholarship to study here." Giya replied.

The class was silently roared again and I could hear people saying " Did you heard that ? She is from social group." , " No wonder. She looks poor. She ain't got nothing expensive with her." ," She will try to fit in here with us. That's disgusting !" , " I don't understand. Why we have to allow social group students to study with us ? They put our status down." I was picked on my nerve. How can they just say things like that if a person is from social group ? Plus, they are commenting on my sister for no reason !!! I'll have my revenge for my sister's sake.

" Class ! Quiet ! Giya ..... you go and sit down over there." Teacher said. Finally my turn came.

" Hello. My name is Sara Addington. And I'm your new Headgirl."

Someone asked " Are you both sisters ?" Pointing towards Giya.

" Yes. Giya is my sister. " I replied

The class started gossiping again. " This time , our Headgirl is from social group. What can she do ?", " Our former Headgirl was rich and understood our problems. She wasn't able to handle the school then what will a girl from social group do ?" , " We should have just told principal to not to allow the social group mixed with us. It's useless. The kids are not behaving anyway." In the midst of the gossiping, I screamed loudly " Class !" Everyone was quiet as soon as they heard me.

" Good... since you get to ask us so many questions. Do you mind me asking you a few ?" I asked sweetly. Nobody replied so I continued " Okay. Do you mind telling me your rank in the school ? So I can divide you between the students who are poor , average and scholar."

A girl asked angrily " Who are you to ask us about our rank ?"

" Then who are you to judge a person from their family background or status ? If I can't divide you all on the basis of your rank then who gave you the right to question upon someone's family background."

No one replied...... everyone was quietly sitting and looking towards me. I warned " It's better you guys give up this habit....or else i got to inform our principal about it. The person who follows this habit and the students associated with this will be punished by the principal. Now it's up to you all ...... whether you have to protect your status by not doing it or spoil it by following it....... anyways, it was nice meeting you all. I hope we can work together to clear our school's name."

ETHAN

I hate attending the class which were totally useless. I found myself a seat in the left corner and sat down without paying attention to what was going in the class. I don't get it ...... why ? My classmates have to get so hyper when there's someone new. There's no fun in hearing their introduction. But since I attended the class, I couldn't help but hear it. The whole class started gossiping when the boy told us that he was David Stanwood's son. He was quite trending on social media since his father kept him away from the media. Next was a girl who was from social group and these people make gossips out of it too. I laid my head on the desk for some sleep...... but I woke up when I heard a voice " It's better you guys give up this habit....or else I got to inform our principal about it." I looked up and found a girl standing in front of the class speaking with a tense voice. I looked at her and saw the Headgirl badge on our school blazer. A smile quietly spread across my lips. She nicely ended her talking " anyways, it was nice meeting you all. I hope we can work together to clear our school's name." She smiled as she walked and sat down behind the other new girl. The class continued after that but I kept staring at our Headgirl. She was focusing on book. I saw her pin her brown hair behind her ear and staring at the book as if it was something interesting.....i never found my books so interesting. How come she found them interesting ? I kept my eyes on her ......not because I was attracted towards her. Because I was simply observing her every move so that I can use this information against her in the future. It was necessary to know your enemy and their next move. Well, I never got along well with the cabinet. You might ask why ? Well, because I am the one who create trouble in the school. I don't want to call myself a troublemaker because I just do what i want to.....and nobody should stop me doing it. The class got over and I walked out. I skipped my next class because the person i don't like will be attending it. I usually avoid him for good. Otherwise, we have been famous for getting into nasty fights.

GIYA

I was just walking to our school cafeteria since it was finally our break. When I saw a guy bullying a girl. He was pushed her down and threw water on her face. He pulled her hair saying " What did you say ? You will complain about me. " I rushed there and pushed the boy away from the girl.

" What are you doing ? You don't have manners to talk to a girl." I shouted.

" Who are you ? I haven't seen you here. You must me new here. " the boy smirked.

" You have no rights to bully a girl like that...... who do you think you are ?" I asked.

" Well, you don't know me. Good ! You would regret if I tell you who am I." Boy replied.

" Whoever you are ..... you got no rights to push or pull someone's hair like that."

" I ain't afraid of anyone." He said as he approached me.

" Because......my father is powerful enough to save me. Got it ?" He said as he pushed me against the ground. I fell down scraped my knee.