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y that the weekend had finally arrived. I mean, it's not like it was a bad week or anything, it's just that no one even bothered to ge

in my classes. I really did want to make this year a memorable one, but everyone didn't seem to want to give me the ch

students were chatting with each other consistently about some party that was

ttle too animated for the early morning. I wasn't at all a morning person but I always tried my best not to show it;

heard the sound of a female's high pitch voice that I became intrigued in the conversation that was starting to occur just a few seats behind me. I recognized the voice instantly. Her name was Claudia and she had to be one of the most stuck up se

o her. Ah, so that was his name. Yes, within this entire week of me attending this

s. More like nerv

once noticed if he was in some sport here. He was fit to perfection and it seemed as if he did some extracurricular activity, but I never saw him staying after school for any sort of practice. Instead, he would always be standing in the parking lo

t of this pack or do you have to travel to another one?" Clau

at the hell were t

elf a headache, which was already starting to occur on my right side, I just went on with mindless doodling and continued to eavesd

my savior....Marcus....earlier this week. I didn't know his name, but oh well. I wasn't looking forward

rown eyes open wide in confusion as s

he urge to look back and tell them off, but something in the back of my mind held me at bay. There was something unorthodox about them, everyone in the school really,

er voice was still audible to my ears. Sure, go

re talking about. I don't even know why she even came he

d noticing that their features were pretty much alike and I couldn'

iece of my mind was increasing; and that thought literally took me by surprise. I never was a violent person. Call me a hippie but I never believed that violence was ever the answer

ou quiet down. She doesn'

int to it that puzzled me. I couldn't quite put my finger on it but it felt like he

my eyes trained on the scenery outside, I immediately focused my attention on him. Marcus. It was a nice name for a guy and I couldn't help but repeat it a few times in my mind. It just felt so

r tan, dark brown hair and light brown eyes. She always seemed to wear clothes that were a bit too revealing for a school; probably trying to get other male's

ere I sat, I could tell he was a bit uncomfortable at the gesture and I couldn't help the urge that ran thro

eyes on me. I immediately looked back down at my notebook, a hint of red taking over my cheeks. I felt embarrassed for being caught in the act. I

my grasp; which I was grateful for. I needed this pen for the rest of the day. I had accidentally forgotten my small pouch wh

didn't bother greeting us and went straight to the lesson for the

you think are the chance

about mates? It just sounded deviant when these peop

ind out at the stroke of midnight," he responded

airing you guys up. My sister is not easy to deal with." This was the other mas

get into this conversation!" She retorte

ard not to when you're s

le at the sound. I knew exactly where it came from and just the mere sound of i

love to do to you the second you realize you belong with me," another male voice respon

seat and I couldn't be happier. Amazing how someone finds out a few names by simply eaves

upcoming assignment. It will be a book report on one of the books on this list." He lifted up his hand

y used to writing many book reports and there was no doubt in my mind that I had already read at least one of the novels on that list. I alw

st half of the list were books I have already read, as well as I enjoyed, throughout this past summer. The only reason why I had read them to begin with was because my teacher back in Chicago had handed me a sheet that showed a ge

to the person behind me. A smile crept along my lips as I folded the paper in half and p

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