Chapter 1: Part 2

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Well, that was boring, I thought to myself as I walked out of school. It was a little warm today too. I didn't realize that I would miss the freedom of doing whatever the hell I wanted before. Now I was stuck in this hell hole. It had changed since I last knew. There were a lot more poor individuals.

I shrugged. I actually didn't hate poor kids. It's not their fault that their parents had a low income that matched their level of education and taught them how to be just as lowly. Most of them didn't know how to follow any rules and did as they pleased. They talked how they wanted as well as said what they wanted. A slight tinge of jealousy coursed through me but I sighed it away.

I started to walk to my car when I heard a whiny voice. It sounded like that girl who asked dumb questions in our last class. I couldn't stand her nails on a chalkboard tone so I tried to rush to my parking spot as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, she was more determined than I was.

'Hi, Tin.' I felt her hand on my arm just as I reached my driver's side door. 'Wait up. I wanted to talk to you.'

I faced her with a scowl on my face. How dare she even touch me? Who gave her permission to do so? To even speak my name? I watched her eyes light up like a comet crossing the night sky when I grabbed her hand and then watched it all come crashing down when I pried it off of me with some force.

'What do you want? And for the future, don't touch me.' I dusted my clothing where her hand had been.

'I...uh...Tin right? Well...I...I just wanted to ask you to a party. If we can go together. I think you're very handsome.' Her eyes twinkled as she spoke.

I laughed in her face and pushed her away from in front of my driver's side door and got in. I waved at her in a condescending manner before I pulled off, leaving her very stunned.

It's not that I didn't find her attractive. I did. Her body was nice and had an inviting shape. She was prettier than most and had very sexy lips. I had a thing for kissable lips. I don't know why I pushed her away. I hadn't had sex in six months and I was starting to want that relief. I sighed shaking my head, but I don't like the easy type. I liked the girls who played hard to get. I loved the challenge.

Before I could even get passed the parking lot I saw a ball hit the side of my very expensive car. I wasn't really a materialistic person but did that fool, whoever they were, know how much this car costs?! Did they even know who I was and what kind of person owns this car? I was one of the most richest people in this damn school besides Pete. I cursed, which I hardly did, finding a parking space so I could get out and inspect for damage.

Slamming my car door, I looked the body over. It was intact and without marks minus a very tiny dirt smudge from where the ball hit. I wiped it away with a cloth and cursed again. I just had my car detailed the minute I got back.

I looked around for the owner of the ball and he came up with a smirk on his face. My face clouded with disgust. From the looks of it, he was a Thai program kid. It didn't surprise me though.

'Oh, I'm so not sorry I hit your rich guy car.' I looked down at that short person's face. 'Next time I'll try to get your stupid face. You're very rude. Not a gentleman at all!'

I was just about to yell at the kid when his friend called after him.

'Oh... Can ... stop this...yelling. We...have to meet...Pete and Ae...and...all others...'

I ...what the hell is going on? I have rapid mouth over here talking so fast and then I have this slow speaking guy talking very slow. Dumbfounded. I just stood there watching them walk away. I stared as the boy called Can stuck his tongue out at me childishly before running off.

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