The Stonner's Chick

Zara POV

The licking sensation all over my face made me change my sleeping position in annoyance. Yet no matter what ′ it doesn't stop at all, I feel the stickiness which made me open my eyelids. I see the little figure in a blurred vision before I blinked my eyes.

"Ahh!!!"

I stared at my little Zoe who is about 3 month's old. I bought this cute little female golden retriever from the pet shop across the street where I worked my whole summer vacation.

"What are you doing early in the morning Zoe baby?" I ask sleepily turning on my left side pulling the blanket higher. He barked pulling the blanket down. I groan opening my eyes again, I look at him while he puts his paws on me barking with his puppy dog eyes looking straight at me.

The little monster jumped down from my bed and went straight to the door, looked back at me giving that innocent face to unlock the door.

I heard my favourite grandpa's voice saying "Did my little angel woke up for her first day in school."

Probably he is asking my grandma who is making pancakes. I can smell the sweet and delicious aroma of pancakes.

I made my way to the door to unlock it because this little monster here who is "Zoe" is so eager to go downstairs to see grandpa. Grandpa loves to take Zoe for a walk, but here our weather is too cool to go outside early in the morning. Me, grandpa and grandma live in a beautiful small town four hours away from New York.

I watch Zoe go downstairs wiggling her tail happily and barking bow-bow for pa and ma to hear. I chuckle closing the door behind and walking towards the bed.

My mom passed away when I was 14 years old. She was a cancer patient, we couldn't do anything because we came to know about cancer in her last stage. I stayed with my mum in her last days keeping my studies on hold. It was so hard for dad and me. We were in and out of the hospital for months. And dad ...

It was so heartbreaking for him and me. So I decided to live with my grandparents in this beautiful town surrounded by the whole greenery.

I love the smell of freshly rained soil and different flowers and fruits. I love it when it snows and covers the tips of this never-ending big trees which looks like as if they are touching the sky.

I stand up, walk to my window open the window doors to see the beautiful view and inhaled the fresh air of morning weather, I love here. I decided to get ready for another year of boredom and bully.

Yes, I'm a nerd who wears hoodies twice her size, who have huge glasses, who don't have a single friend, who enjoys her own company, who don't think about what she is wearing, who is an introvert, who easily get bullied by the school's queen and jocks.

I don't hate my school, just that I don't like the system of students who treat other fellow students like trash. There this rule which goes on in the school. Rich controlling over the school and the welfare community students have to follow the rules made by these rich kids.

A few teachers know about this but they turn blind-eyed. I scoff turning on the shower. When I first joined the school I thought it's going to be normal and I will be making friends but I didn't know that it would turn out be horrible and sick.

It's a prestigious school, you consider yourself lucky if you study there. I was so happy when I shifted here and transferred my school. I use body wash and scrubber as I think about my school life.

I always got bullied by the school's queen aka Veronica and her friends. I signed when I was done with my shower. I quickly changed into one of my huge hoodie and blue jeans. I like piercings by which I have a nose piercing and three ear piercings which suits my caramel skin. My stomach made so many weird sounds.

Picking up my shoes and school bag I go downstairs after closing the door. "Good morning, darling," Pad says watching me get down the stairs.

"Good morning pa," I greet him back.

"Good morning ma," I say looking at ma who placed pa's breakfast.

"Good morning honey."

"I made blueberry pancakes and hot chocolate," my grandma said keeping a plate of pancakes, hot chocolate, and a bowl of fruits. I sit down on the chair besides pa looking at my plate full of breakfast.

"Thank you ma, this looks delicious," I say grabbing the fork. I cut the pieces, take a bite of the pancakes. I moan in happiness because of the thick and delicious hot chocolate. Pa chuckled shaking his head.

"They are delicious..."

"My little cupcake is growing up," pa said keeping his warm hand on my hand drawing circles.

"Pa, you always know that I'm always was, be and will be your little cupcake forever," I replied giving him my bright smile.

"We are thinking to go out for dinner tonight. Is it okay with you?" Ma added handing pa's coffee.

"I'm okay with it, only one spoon," I said looking at pa's face who added two spoons of sugar. Zoe barked looking at ma asking for another bowl of breakfast. When she shook her head she started pulling the bottom of her pants.

"Zoe, stop pulling my pants... Where did you learn that?" Ma said looking at Zoe.

"I will remember that next time," pa spoke giving me a sheepish smile.

"I will make your favourite cookies when you return back home," Ma said patting my shoulder. She sat down and pa stood up to serve her. I love the bond between pa and ma. I wish to have a bond like theirs.

"Then I will try to come as soon as possible," I replied which made them laugh. I finish my plate and fill my glass with the grape juice. Pa goes into the kitchen to make ma's favourite tea.

I don't have any siblings or cousins, so I'm always their sweetheart and favourite granddaughter.

"You will be back by two?" Ma asks eating her breakfast.

"I guess so," I tell her standing up with my empty plate. I search for Zoe, I don't see her in the dining room which is actually attached to our kitchen.

I see her standing with pa while he is making the tea. I wash my used plate and glass then put it to dry. "Come here babe," I say getting down on my knees looking at Zoe. She runs into my arms wiggling her small tail. I don't wanna leave the home and go to school. It feels so good staying at home with pa and ma and Zoe.

It is going to be the first time that I'm leaving Zoe at home, when she came home I never left Zoe at home. I carried her everywhere I went. Even when we went for grocery shopping with ma, I took her to the store.

"Here, your lunch box," pa said pointing the packed lunch box on the counter.

"Baby, don't be sad I will be back soon. Play with ma and pa. Don't give them a hard time." I said to her before taking my lunchbox and backpack.

I usually go by the local train to my school. But today is my first day so, pa insisted on dropping me in his car.

"Your tea, darling," pa said placing the teacup on the table.

"You two leaving?" ma asked. I nod my head putting on my shoes.

"Where is your jacket?" pa asked when he didn't see me wearing my jacket.

"I forgot in my room, give me a minute. I will go grab it," I say standing up on my feet. I run upstairs to get my jacket.

"See you in the afternoon, darling. Enjoy your day and try to make friends this year. You don't have to stay alone... This is your senior year." Ma says caressing my face.

"I will try," I tell her hugging.

Pa opens the door for me, "Thank you," I tell him getting into the car. Pa goes over to his side while I buckle my seatbelt with my bag in my lap.

"Bye..." I wave my head when pa started the engine. Ma waved back with Zoe in her hands. Zoe barked trying to reach me. I chuckled sending a fly kiss to them.

I looked out of the window watching the trees, streetlights, bicycles, cars, garbage bins and children standing with their friends and parents waiting for their school bus. there were others who are waiting in their car for their friends to come out.

I wish I had a friend who would pick me up for school, I truly left the need to make at least one friend but knowing Veronica's hate towards me no-one wanted to be friends with me. They only speak to me when they are in need of assignments and notes.

"What's with that face?" Pa asks.

"Nothing, I'm just gonna miss you guys," I tell him turning my head. They don't know about my school life, they don't know that their kid is bullied in the school for being fat and for wearing the clothes she is comfortable in.

I never told them about my school life as I don't want them to get worried. They would be heartbroken if they found out about the bullying. That's one of the main reasons why I wasn't able to transfer school. they tell me to socialize or to make friends so that I can hang out with them.

Grandpa started singing along with the radio, which I joined him by singing the lyrics and laughing. It was and is always like this with ma and pa, whenever we three go out.

Singing laughing and sharing old times. We reached my school in 20 minutes. Pa gave a kiss on my forehead saying good day and enjoy it. I inhaled and exhaled the air big time, before stepping out.

Grandpa gave a bright smile and waved his hand before going back home. And here goes my beginning of another year of my woe.

Welcome to,

"Greenwood high school"

Zara

I made my way through the gates of the school after showing the watchman my student id. I can see the school's bad boys and jocks standing in groups talking with their friends and gangs. Expensive cars are entering the gates as I walk to the main doors of the school.

On the other side of the parking lot stood the cheer girls, the school's beautiful girls. They all looked really happy. Some of the boys are eyeing the girls with so much lust in their eyes. It takes me ten minutes to reach the main door of the school.

The volunteers near the help desk looked bored and unhappy as they explained and helped the newcomers, freshmen year students and transferred students. I don't make any eye contact as I speed walk.

I lowered my head so that no one can notice me, I don't like getting attention. I continued walking through the huge main gate of the school and made my way to the office room to collect my schedule for this senior year. I have a pleasant smile on my face.

"Excuse me, roll call number: 2023, senior year," I say gently. The women beyond the oak desk asked my name too so that she can give me my schedule. She handed me my sheet and new locker keys.

"Thank you," I collected my sheet and went through the classes I have. I have English in my first period and I really thanked God.

I don't have any friends. I really felt lonely and missed my Zoe. I stood there watching the students hug their friends and making new friends. The hallway is filling with students as the minutes passed.

I know where my homeroom class is so I didn't waste a minute, I went to my class. I wasn't surprised seeing, I'm the first one entering the class. It always had been same, I really don't like the idea of getting bullied by the jocks and barbie girls of the school.

I blew out a puff of air and sat in the second-row middle seat. I observed the room, they have repainted the whole school and added good furniture. I played with my new locker keys and turned around to see where my locker is.

I stood up keeping my bag on the floor, I went to the lockers at the back of the class. That's the new change in the school system we are having this year. Mine is in the middle besides Devin, I smile tracing my finger over the beautifully carved name on the locker.

I open it, nod my head looking at the space inside the locker. I change the password before wandering back to my seat. I wait for the class to start filling; we still have ten minutes for the class to start.

Slowly the class started filling, I bobbed my leg continuously watching the students enter the class happily. To be honest, I'm a little bit nervous. I can hear the students talking about the new class system. We are going to sit in the same class as in the homeroom class. We don't have to change the class according to the subjects.

I'm quite revealed that I don't have to run into popular boys and girls at the school. I'm tensed about the students who are going to stay in this room. Only a few seats left, I bite my nails keeping my head down.

The ratio of the class is going to be 15:15 which is 15 boys and 15 girls. The bell rang signalling that the teacher is going to enter the room at any moment. The girls who are sitting beside me started gossiping.

Curiously I looked around and saw that Veronica and her minions are in the same class as me. I really don't like her or her girls. They are pure evil in my eyes. They are the real bullies of the school.

Mainly, Veronica, she doesn't show any mercy or anything she just likes people beg her to leave them alone. She is wearing another expensive black dress with a jacket and heels that made her look tall compared to others. She smiled as she took powerful steps towards her desk with her peeps following behind.

She is beautiful, no doubt in that. She doesn't cake her face with makeup. She knows how to do her makeup and how to dress up. With her short hair and baby blue eyes which make her look like an angel makes everyone turn their heads to see her.

Almost everyone loves her even though she is evil. She even got fans from other schools. Veronica is picky when it comes to friends, she only selects the people who benefit her and hates the students who belong to the social welfare community.

Being the queen bitch of the school she thinks everything is in her control. Her eyes met mine, I saw the pure disgust in her eyes before they turned into an evil glare. I shifted my gaze to the floor unzipping my bag to take my new notes out.

From the peripheral view, I saw her sitting in the back to the left corridor leaving the back desks in the right corridor. "Oh my god..." I heard the comments from behind.

A good looking man wearing a white shirt which is tucked in and black trousers entered the classroom with books in his hands. I blinked my eyes because he is handsome. He stood tall on the dais, scanned around before smiling which made his dimples pop out.

"Good morning everyone, I'm Shane Taylor. I will be teaching you English and will be your homeroom teacher for the rest of the year," he introduced himself placing the books on the table.

His gaze halted at the back for a few seconds before he turned around and wrote down the name of the first lesson. "Not wanting to waste much time, let us do the pre-reading activity," he said. I calmly looked around to see the girls reactions.

I saw some girls looking at him as if he is a model and yeah, he looks hot. No wonder why they are looking at him with dreamy eyes. He started teaching the first lesson of the textbook, after 15 minutes of the class, suddenly the door opened with a loud sound and revealed the Greek god of the school.

″Lorenzo Mckenzie″ along with his two close friends Travis and Devin.

He is treated as the king of the school because of his looks. His father owns the school's property and he is the only heir of his father's business empire all around the world. His looks are so dangerous, that girls are always ready to throw their body at him. His eyes are so cold. They never hold any emotion except mysterious glint. But he is truly a greek god and great piece of work.

He has an evil smirk on his face knowing that everyone is looking at him with so much fear and girls with so much lust in their eyes. My gaze shifted to his brown locks of hair which are lazily falling on his face covering his forehead. He brushed them back, while his cold blue eyes lazily scanned the room.

My heart started beating fast because of nervousness and fear. For a second I felt like my heart stopped beating. If Veronica is evil Lorenzo is 1000 times more of Veronica. He is the psychopath and everyone know not to cross his dark side when he gets angry or mad.

I know for a fact that he is a demon and bad topic. I quickly diverted my eyes from him. He made his way to what means like the last row. I heard so many things and stories of Lorenzo, I never crossed my paths with him even though we were in the same classes.

He doesn't hang out with others except for his gang. they say that they had been friends from childhood, he is short-tempered and bad at academics. I bite my lip knowing I'm in trouble, Veronica and Lorenzo with his boys in the same class as me is bad...

"I heard that Veronica knowingly changed her class when she got to know that Lorenzo is in this class," the girl to my right whispered to her friend.

"Did you see her Facebook posts?" the other girl asked. Even though I don't want to hear, I can hear their whispers clearly.

"What about it?" the first girl asked.

"She spent the whole summer with Lorenzo's family. They went to their private island property. She and Lorenzo seemed so cosy. I think they are going to date each other," the second girl whispers.

"Aren't they a couple?" the first girl whispers.

"Nope, they have a fling going on. Like fuckbuddies..." the second girl whispers.

"Ssh... we can hear from you. Watch what you are speaking," I heard a boy say.

Mr Taylor started asking some questions present in the pre-reading activity to random people. I crossed my fingers praying that he doesn't pick me up. Thankfully the class ended soon as it is the first day. the classes went on, we didn't learn anything important, only introductions of the first lessons were taught.

Most of them in the class are busy staring at Lorenzo, his boys and Veronica. Even the front seaters are interested in gossiping about them and their Facebook posts. I do have a Facebook account but I don't use it as I don't have friends in it. the only posts I get is memes, some selling posts, cake making posts or dye posts.

We have English first, then calculus. Soon, it was lunchtime. I made my way to the library, I always found peace there and it's the only place in the whole school which I love the most. I always ate there reading some romantic novel. The only thing I hate is the library is far away from our block. It is almost at the back as students don't go to the library only a few like me visit the library.

I slowly pushed the huge door of the library. Our school is one of the best schools, it holds so much history with it. Our library is one of the best and wonderful place. I smile at the librarian showing my library id. I smile looking at this wonderful calm place, only two students signed in the register.

I made my way deep into the racks of books. I walk to my way to my favourite place 1st floor, where you find all kinds of romance books. Actually, I personally prefer erotic books.

Two sofas were placed beside the huge glass where you can have a great view of the forest and long-lasting road. It is a private property lasting some miles so you don't see any buildings or any houses near the school property. It's peaceful and sometimes scary.

I went through the books. They filled the racks with new collections and new books, my fingers greedily go through the names. I'm eager to take some babies home today. I like to read the endings first then I decide to read it. If I like the ending of the book, I will complete the book. I took out a book of era 1950′s. It's about how an Italian mafia man fell in love with a countrywoman. Aww!

I really have a sweet spot for mafia men and their stories. I landed on the floor with a light thud and opened my homemade lunch box. Which consists of a chicken sandwich.

I slowly started reading the book. I was so into the book, that I forgot that I'm five minutes late for my next class. I quickly put the bookmark and kept it in its original place before rushing towards the class.

"How did I forget about the class?" I ask myself as I run towards the block.

I don't know if I'm lucky or not, because the teacher was not present when I reached my class. I was out of my breath when I made it to class. And it got the attention of the whole class, probably thinking "Why the fuck she is running."

I gulped the saliva which formed in my mouth and held my face low as I sat in my seat silently, I kept my phone on silent. The teacher entered the room making a weird sound with her crane.

"Spanish kids leave the class, the other French students from 12B will be joining us. Make it quick," the old lady spoke placing her books on the table. I'm a French student so I stayed back and waited as the students left the class and others started filling the empty seats.

By the end of the day, we got homework from our French ma'am and Physics sir. I pick my bag and wander to the library block to collect the books. It was difficult as the halls are filled by students and Lorenzo being in my class made the hallways block because students blocked the entire path.

Some of them even pushed me to aside. Frowning I went to the library then collected the books. I walked out of the school gate, made my way to the metro station along the pathway.

I really love here and our town because of it's evergreen trees and forests. I feel at peace walking along the silent road which is covered by the forest both the sides, I feel the little droplets of water falling. The day went well.

Lorenzo POV

"Don't you think that we gonna rock this year bro? I don't wanna waste this year. What you guys say?" Zander asked.

"Ugh man, we should do something which everyone in the school would remember forever. Remember it's our senior year," Travis said handing a joint to Ace who sat beside Devin. It is illegal to smoke weed but who cares. It is hard to find good quality weed here and when we do we smoke it without any care in the world.

"Pass it," Travis asked Ace to pass the joint.

"here," Zander handed his Travis.

"What ya writing?" Travis asked Israel taking a puff of his joint.

"Our classroom number, we are on the third floor. Room number 303," Israel said.

"303? Aren't we going to change classes as per subjects?" Travis asks confusedly. Yusuf laughed slapping Travis on his back.

"Are you dead or what bro? Last night and day before yesterday Israel as been telling us that the system in the school has been changed. We are going to sit in the same room for all the subjects except the second language," Yusuf explained.

"Wah, I remember now. This motherfucker has been speaking about school so I zoomed out," Travis says laughing.

"Who are all there in the same class as us?" Zander asked the twins Israel and Yusuf. They are the only two who keep up with the matters relating to the school.

"It's going to be 30 per class, divided into two. 15 boys and 15 girls. Veronica and her girls are in our class. Only rich kids are in our class," Yusuf says.

"Ohoh..." Ace makes sounds. I keep the joint away as my head starts getting heavy. this shit is stronger than what I thought.

"Actually we are having 31 members in our class. An extra girl, I think her name is Zara, the topper kid of Greenwoods high." Isreal explained.

"That nerd who has been the topper of our grade from our years?" Ace asks.

"Yes, that nerd," Isreal answers. Now that got my attention. Zara? Why didn't I heard about her before? How would I know when I don't even care about the results and toppers of the school.

"Never seen her before," Zander said taking the joint which I kept away.

"Even I don't know about her. I got to know about her when I checked the list of students we are going to sit with," Isreal said.

"I have a feeling that everything is going to change. this year will be different and it will be changing our lives," Devin finally says standing from the comfy chair and walks over to me.

Yeah, this year is going to be different than the other years. I lit my cigar and let my head fall back on the couch before releasing the smoke. Thinking of this final year, I need to push my grades up. Academics and studies aren't my things, I don't have any option left now. The only thing which I need to concentrate on is to push my grades up.

I had a big fight with my dad early in the morning about how low my grades are. I need to prove him wrong and show him that I'm capable to get a rank. I need to find someone who would help me with my grades. The teachers and the tutors are doing a shitty job trying to teach me.

They are only helping me to get good sleep while teaching those subjects. It's already a failed mission from their side. I don't have much time if I want to get good grades I need to start preparing from the basic level to understand all those concepts.

The first day of school starts in an hour. We still have a hell of a time, to go. The initial thought or plan was to bunk the classes but not anymore.

"Bro, what do you guys think of a bet this year?" Travis asked.

"Bet? What kind of bet?!" Ace questioned who is sitting opposite me on the single sofa. I leaned on Devin's shoulder placing my head on his. The dude smells good all the time and he doesn't smoke.

"Don't sniff like a dog," Devin comments. I punch his stomach playfully. If it was someone I would've punched their faces but it is Devin.

Among all the eight boys, Devin is the closest to me. He treats me like his own brother and I treat him like my own. The boys are my best friends but Devin is like a family.

"See, we are seniors now and within a few months we will be going in our own ways," Travis replied.

"Yeah! That's true so what's the point in it?!" Zander asked.

"We all almost slept with so many girls around these years. So this year we will bet on whom you should date and count how many days you took before taking her to bed," Travis answered smugly.

"Dating? Bro we never date we all bed them to satisfy our lust," Zander said. Which made us all high-five each other and laugh. True feelings is bullshit, they die as soon as you spend time with the other person. Relationships only make a person prisoner where he can't live the way he wants and he/she got a partner who would be sticking to their side.

Where is the freedom in it? Enjoy, roam around, smoke, drink, kiss whoever you want to and enjoy the single life without any attachments.

"Think about it man, we aren't dating them for real. We are going to fuck them then dump them," Travis spoke stretching his arms out. I thought for a few minutes about what Travis said. the bet sounds cool to me.

The door opened, Marcus and Jones made their way towards us. Marcus looks like shit when he removed his sunglasses.

"Why didn't lift my calls?" Ace asked Jones.

"Because of this bastard. He threw my phone in the lake..." Jones said pointing Marcus. Marcus fell on the sofa with his legs on Isreal's lap.

"What the shit happened to his face?" Zander asked them.

"He fucked a college girl in the local garage. That girl got a boyfriend who was also in the party," Jones said.

"She was hot and good at giving ahead," Marcus spoke. Devin shook his head while Jones slapped Marcus's head. Jones and Marcus are best friends, you won't find them alone. They hang out and even sleep together in the same room.

"Yeah! Let's make a bet," I said raising my head.

"Huh?!" All the boy's looked at me with a questioning look.

"As Travis said, this year we will make bet on each other. We all will be having a girl as a bet. We should make her trust that we are truly head over heels in love with her and when you finally take her to bed, the bet ends. We will count the day of the beginning to the day of the end. If you complete your task before the deadline you will be having all the money which we bet on you," I stated calmly watching the white smoke.

"If you didn't complete your task you will be paying money to us. So, what you guys say? I ask them. They thought for a few minutes looking at each other's face.

"That sounds better, I'm in," Travis says raising his hand.

"I am in" Zander and Ace, both said at a time.

"Yeah, man. Me too," Yusuf said. I have a smirk on my face.

"So, who is the first one to play?" I ask them. Because for sure I'm going to be the last one to play this game. they thought about it.

"Travis, he will e the first one to play this as it was his proposal," Jones said. The boys agreed to it.

"But, there is one condition when we end the game. You should make sure that the girl kept her mouth shut," I tell them seriously. If she opened up about this bet, it would be a flop.

"We will decide and give Travis the candidate name," I said.

Our group consists of nine Me, Travis, Devin, Ace, Zander, Israel, Yusuf, Jones, Marcus. I met Travis and Devin in my kindergarten. Devin was my neighbour but now they shifted their house when Devin's father was caught cheating his mother with his assistant.

Yusuf and Israel are twins whom I meet in middle school. Jones, Marcus, Ace, Zander joined us in the same year as the twins. And we all play football at our school. So, we have a connection with each other closely.

"Let us go to school now," Devin said standing up. I stood up with him followed by the boys. I got my own apartment studio from my mother. It is a secret that is kept hidden from my dad. I use this penthouse studio to hang out with boys. It's like our own paradise where we smoke and drink but girls aren't allowed here.

Yusuf pressed the button of the private elevator and the doors opened. We all got in, I handed the car keys to Devin. Usually, Devin comes with me as he doesn't use the car. He rides a superbike and he would be in trouble if his mother finds about it.

We all reached the school campus when the bell rang. We parked our car's in our personal part. Yusuf got our schedule papers, I pulled my ID card out to scan the screen. This will let my dad know that I'm present in school. He especially put it for me which sucks...

I can see a few students in the hall, but quickly went away when they saw me coming. I really enjoy the fear in their eyes when they see me. It kinda makes me smirk seeing their reaction. We are 15 minutes late.

I pushed my hands into the pant pockets while walking to my class with Travis and Devin on either side with boys in the back. I put on my cold face without giving off any expression.

"And it's showtime," Travis said before pushing the doors of homeroom class. Everyone stopped what they are doing and looked at us. I walked into the class followed by my boys. I stopped and gazed t everyone as they gasped in surprise. Pushing my hair back I made my way to the last row.

I sat in the middle, everyone sat in their seats. I didn't care about the different looks they are giving.

*

I saw that Veronica and some other girls with whom I slept are in the same class. Veronica turned around and gave a lustful look to which I raised my eyebrow. I have known Veronica from my childhood. Her father and my father are best friends and business partners.

their family and my family are very close. My mum loves Veronica, I do have a crush on her from childhood. She is beautiful and hot. We slept and fucked many times. Though she is my crush, she slept with all the varsity boys. I don't judge her, like who the hell is a virgin nowadays.

I don't care with whom she slept until unless her heart is good. I know for a fact that she is bad to others but I'm a demon compared to her, so It doesn't bother me. She raised her brow at me not breaking the eye contact. Marcus and Zander started commenting in the background.

I gave her a smirk by which she understood that we gonna have a night together. My phone vibrated, I saw a text from Veronica

Hey, sexy, let's meet up? -v

Sure - l

Okay, my parents are out for a business meeting they won't be there until tomorrow morning. So ? - v

Then, see you tonight - l

"She is Zara, the topper nerd," Yusuf said. Which caught my attention, I looked up to see the girl.

I kept my phone inside and looked at the girl who is late to the class. I can't see her face, because she kept her head down. She made her way to her seat and sat quietly.

The classes went on and on, I fell asleep most of the time or played snake and ladder on my phone to pass the time. Devin got his new set of books to read. He likes to read those drawing stories I think they are called comics.

When the school ended I went straight to home lying to the boys when they wanted to hang out. My dad is way too serious about my academics so he appointed shitty tutors.