《Abnormal》Chapter 11 chased
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"Sean...guess what." I said
Sean lowered his phone to look at me, "Guess what?"
"The principal...he agreed." I continued.
He looked a little confused, "He agreed to what?"
"To, the thing." I said, my expression remains the same.
Sean placed his phone down, "To what thing?"
"The thing we talked about yesterday." I replied.
"JUST GET TO THE POINT!!!!" He exclaimed, stood up and raised both of his arms up.
I chuckled, "As expected." I placed both of my hands together, and showed a strict expression, no smile, just strict and cold.
Sean saw my face sat back down quietly.
"Sean, I will get this clear." I said. Sean nodded, not missing a beat.
"I have convinced Mr.P to let you join the student exchanging program." I continued, my hands loosened.
Sean raised his arms and started punching the air with a silent laugh.
"but as you know, only 10 students are chosen, meaning only 10 dorms are provided, you will be sharing a dorm with me, so that means...."
Sean stopped, he knew what was coming.
"You are sleeping on the floor." I ended.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Sean cried out.
"SHHH!!!!" I shushed.
Sean broke into a silent sob.
I laughed, "Sean, be more like a man please."
Sean immediately stopped after that, and put on his serious face.
The librarian stared at us like we are maniacs, she was a second from kicking us out of the library.
"So I need you to bring your sleeping bag with you, alright? Or use your rich man power and move a bed there." I whispered.
And that dummy was actually thinking about moving a bed there.
I slapped his head to knock some sense into him.
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"The room is only this big you pleb." I signalled a four to four meter wide room.
"There will only be one bed, a drawer, and a cupboard." I added.
Sean nodded, and listened in.
" The school we will be going to is S.T.S high, prepare clothes for a month, same goes to accessories, we will be going next week, so don't die this week." I said.
He nodded, "So does anyone know about this? "
I shaked my head, "No, it's better this way."
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"YOU SAID NO ONE KNOWS ABOUT THIS !!!" Sean yelled.
"Mmmmm...... I must have been to loud in the library...."
Sean ran for his dear life, I ran as well, since almost 10 students are chasing after me (for persuading the principal to let the school's cripple join this exchanging program)
I ran around the school 3 times, trying to juke the students, until some one when around the school and I ended up surrounded.
Welp, only option, up.
I jumped on the school building and started climbing upwards, students inside the building freaked out.
I jumped from generator to generator, dodging some of the attacks, it's not that the attacks are weak, it's just that the bullies are too bad at aiming and that I am too good at dodging.
I climbed all the way to the roof and hid behind a rusty electricity generator.
I heard footsteps from the door, and a loud bang was made by the door, "Where is she? "
"I don't know, she climbed up and...."
"I know that !"
"Have we checked classrooms yet?"
"No not yet, there's more than 100 classrooms in this building."
"What about the storage room?"
" You! Go check the storage room."
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I bended down and silently crawled towards the door, not until a guy spotted me and chased after me.
I ran down the stairs, but unfortunately, I tripped, and rolled down the stairs instead, I groaned in pain as I rub my back, when I looked up....uh oh.
Damien smirked and grabbed my hair, he lifted me up, my head hurted.
The boys ran down the stairs and saw me, they laughed , " Thxs bro, now hand her to m-----"
"Nah, she's mine to deal with." Damien said.
Oh no, bad news, bad news!
I kicked and punched everywhere, "LET ME GO!!!" I yelled in pain.
I kicked Damien's face, he scowled and his hand loosened, my hair was free and I knocked Damien out with my foot.
"What do you want from me? " I growled.
The boys backed up, they looked at me and then at Damien.
"N..Nothing."
I huffed and spoke, "I will not tell the teachers about this incident, but you boys cannot tell the teachers about me kicking Damien's butt too."
They all nodded, I turned and walked away.
Wonder how Sean's doing, knowing Sean, he might be locked up in a locker.
I walked around the school, peeking in everyone's locker, it's hard work but he can't be stuck in there forever.
And finally after 30 minutes of searching, I found Sean knocked out in one of the abandoned lockers.
I used my hair pin and picked the lock, soon enough, it unlocked and I found Sean in the locker, unconscious.
I shaked my head and pulled him out, I checked the time ,5: 46 p.m.
The school closes at 6, so I have to hurry.
I patted on Sean , " Yo Sean, wake up."
No response, of course ....what was I thinking.
I sighed, picked him up and hanged him on my shoulder.
I walked towards the school gate, the guards asked me a few questions before letting me go.
I took Sean to my house and placed him on my bed.
"....no broken bones this time, you hear that Sean? " I took a wet towel and placed it on his head.
I washed his shirt...again, yeah, again.
I treated his skin damage and surface scratches.
And just like last time, I took a chair and a book.
Except this time, I fell asleep on my book.
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