I was walking to my next class when a guy grabs my arm, pulling me back. I stared up at him.

"Hi. Are you single?" he asked, breathlessly while sneakily looking at my legs and boobs.

"No. I'm plural." I replied and shifted my books in my arms.

"No. I meant, are you free this Saturday?" he asked again.

"No. I'm expensive plus tax." I said and walked in my English class.

I walked in and sat down at my desk. I stared outside when the door open with a bang. I looked up. It was Noah. The teacher pursed her lips before looking away. He swaggered in and his eyes scanned the entire room. They landed on me and he walked over to me. A guy that was sitting next to me, looked up.

"Move it, wimp. That's my spot." Noah growled.

The guy quickly scrambled up and ran to a different seat. Noah plops down on the seat. I gave him a stink eye and turned away with a huff. Lunch came and I was walking to my friends when the guy, David, the one who wanted to bed me right on the second day of school block my way. He winked at me. Oh, Lord....

"Hey baby, did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" David flirted.

"No, but it stung like a bitch when I crawled out of hell." I replied. I only use cuss words rarely but for a good cause.

He frowned at me. Everyone is watching us, curiously. A girl rejecting a popular hot player like David? They have never seen that before.

"Um....Don't your feet hurt? You've been running in my head all day?" he asked.

"Yes. They do. Chasing people in their nightmare is hard."

"Your pants would look great on my bedroom floor."

"Cool! You can buy me the same pair for ten dollars at Wal-mart!"

David opened his mouth to say something but got nothing. I walked around him and pretended to flip my hair. Landon and my friends laughed and snickered. I sat down next to Calvin and laid my head on his shoulder, moaning.

"I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die..." I groaned.

"Don't. I just got these yesterday." Calvin replied and continued to eat.

"Kill yourself." I muttered.

Lunch ended and we were all in class. I was yawning now and then during my private music class with Mr. S or the sub. I forgot he isn't here today.

"Imagine being an engineer!" the sub, Engineer Eric, expresses.

"I'm fine. I prefer to be a singer." I said, bored and yawned again.

"B-But an engineer is splendid! You get to build stuff!" he protested.

"Not me." I said and got up. "Bye."

"Now just a moment, young lady-!"

I had already left. I walked right out of the school and called up Adam. I was waiting for him to come when I heard a voice I never want to hear.

"Angel?" Oh, joy.

I glanced up to see Noah. I rolled my eyes and faced ahead. I tapped my foot impatiently and then, Adam finally came. My face brightened up automatically.

"Adam!" I squealed and ran into his arms.

Adam chuckled and picked me up. He noticed Noah and nod his head in greeting. Noah nods his head back, curtly.

"Let's go, Angie. Mamma wants to have tea with you." Adam said as he placed me in the car.

"Ok!" I chirped.

Adam closed the door. Noah looked at me with longing in his eyes. I looked at him, curiously. What's so interesting about me to him?

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