Seven: Fate is Playing the Game

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"Ah.. Yeah." I replied flatly.

I hope the girls won't kill me for riding to school with this popular guy.

He's not as popular as Troy but.. you know how girls are, you mess with a popular guy, you mess with them.

"Why? A problem?" He asked.

I shot him a glare and coldly replied,

"You just destroyed my one and only car and now we left it in the middle of the street."

"I'm sorry. I'll buy you another one." He said.

"No thanks. Just tell my mom you destroyed my car and I'll be fine." I replied.

He smiled at me saying,

"Okay then. I'll fetch you home later and explain."

I didn't respond hoping he gets it that I don't want to associate with him anymore when he suddenly spoke again.

"I'm Tyler."

"I know." I replied.

"You must be Kimberly, right? The nerd in school--"

"I'm not a nerd!" I interrupted, glaring at him.

"I'm just kidding." He chuckled.

"It's not funny."

"No need to be that harsh." He frowned.

"Leave me alone." I groaned.

"So what's your section?" He asked.

Oh brother, what a very smiley person.

"None of your business." I replied.

"Okay.. Geez."

He finally shuts up.

Good grief.

We arrived school and I checked my watch.

A bunch of girls started to surround his car.

"What the hell?" I said.

"I know right."

They're like rocking his car!

The continuous rocking of the car made me dizzy.

I grab the handle and I couldn't open it because the girls were surrounding the whole car.

"What do you do in this kind of situation?" I asked.

"I wait for them to stop surrounding it?" He replied.

"Wouldn't you be late to school?"

"Yeah, I do but the headmaster understands my situation. They even tried stopping the girls but it's no use. They still come back and come back."

"What a pain." I replied.

I realized it's the only way so I kicked the car door open.

The girls surrounding the cars shot me icy stares and I guess they're wondering why I just got out of Tyler's car.

It's unbelievable.

I, a hater of boys, coming out of a boy's car.

I can't believe it either.

I marched to the gate and their stares followed me.

I just hope they don't harrass me or do something brutal to me.

I went in my classroom and a bunch of girls are whispering and staring at me at the same time.

News really spread like wildfire.

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