Life is a balance of hanging on and letting go.
Chapter one
Ashley P. O. V
I take a deep breath to calm myself down as I stare at the entrance gate of Heywood high, one more year to go I say to myself.
"One more here Ashley". I remind myself with my inner voice my only friend in school I guess.
Adjusting my glasses I look down as I walk slowly, trying as much as possible to avoid eye contact. I am the invisible nerd who is anti social and mostly mute.
Its been a while since the holidays to walk in the hallway which is so busy now with passing students majority using there cell phones, others chatting with there friends as they walk.
I maneuver myself to get to my locker so I can take some books and writing stuff to get ready for my first class which is chemistry.
As I finish uploading my books for the day in my bag, I hurried upstairs to the class as the bell will be ringing anytime soon.
The moment I land my butt on the chair the bell starts to ring, not long the class is full and our chemistry teacher Mr John walked in. A tall blond man in his early thirties, his kind of cute, some of the female students and teachers has a thing for him, I don't blame them Mr John is the ladies man easy to follow with, one thing about him is that his a good teacher and his brain is loaded with chemistry.
"Good morning class". He says settling his books on the table as he adjust his navy blue tie.
"Good morning sir". The class murmured, he could sense holiday weren't enough for students.
"Come on students you just resumed try to be active". He scolded looking at us with sympathy.
"The scheme of work for this term is.... " He turned taking a red maker from the table to write on the new white board.
I look around the class from the look not all the students have resumed including the bad boys. That's good as they won't be causing any troubles.
Suddenly the door flew open and the devils walked in like does royal princes walking majestically like they weren't late for class! Who does that? Can you imagine it? I hate those kind of people that's aren't punctual at all.
"You are late? " Mr John fired, just like me he hates late comers.
"You see sir my dog just gave birth this morning I had to take the cute puppies to the doc". The leader of the princes explain, no other but 'Pascal Eros' Heywood most handsome boy and his a freaky hot bad boy, him and his four handsome friends rule the school they got girls falling and tripping for them like rains on summer.
"Last time you said it was your cat Chris, right" Mr John ask looking at Pascal, i don't blame him anytime Mr bad boy comes late he brings up some silly lame excuse. And he rarely attends the class.
Pascal scratch the back of his head smirking, this little action of his made him look hotter, messy hair, black leather jacket blah blah I need to stop staring at him as other bimbos are drooling at him now. And it just sucks as they throw themselves at him like his used shirt, gross.
"Go sit and behave yourselves okay? " Mr John says before going back to the board.
"Yeah!! " five big headed boys answered before going to there sit at the back yeah back benchers.
As they passed there expensive perfume nearly choked me, I put my attention back on the board written on it. Organic chemistry
The rest of the class went smooth and you believed me haha that's impossible not when those princes are in class, crumbled papers kept flying up and down.
I know Mr John saw them but just kept shut. Those boys and detention are lovers, and when they are reported to the principal no action would be taken on them as they are rich and spoilt brats whose parents has donated a lot at the school PTA meetings.
I can't wait for the bell to ring so I can find my square root. And God had mercy on me ,in no time the bell starts to ring.
" The assignment would be submitted tomorrow ". Mr John called out, I was among the first set of students to leave the class.
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