"Owww!" I felt a sharp pain go from my ass, straight up my spine.
"Shit! Look at what you did dude. You ran over a chick man, what the hell is wrong with you!" The blond Greek god that said that slapped the guy next to him.
As i looked up, i could see a group of five super hot guys staring curiously at me. Two words, drool worthy.
As the brown haired Adonis helped me up, i finally noticed that the rest of the school had stopped what they were doing to stare at us.
Crap! What happened to being inconspicuous Zoe? I apologized and speed walked to my locker, not even letting them say a word. Unfortunately, as if falling on my first day wasn't enough for karma, she also made sure that my locker was 5 ft. away from where they were, and that i couldn't open it because it was jammed.
And out of all of the 7.046 million people in the world, a ginger head that was as cute as he was huge, which by pure fate was one of the guys that basically ran over a fun sized girl (me) had to be the one to volunteer to help me out.
"Hey, I'm Jason McNeil, but you can call me Jase. What's your name newbie?" He asked as he gave to quick punches to my locker's door, successfully opening it.
"Thanks, Jase. I'm Zoe."I decided i liked this guy, not only was he gorgeous, and looked like a giant fluffy teddy bear, but he had a Scottish accent.
Swoon.
"He smiled and grabbed my schedule without a second glance, i stood there a little bit flabbergasted. It took me a good 20 seconds to recompose myself, and when i did, he just grabbed my wrist and basically dragged me behind him.
"Awesome, we have the same schedule!" I chuckled to myself, this guy is hyperactive.
Hypocrite!!!
Who in effing hell just said that?!?!
The name is Constance if y'all wondering.
OMP (OH MY POTATOES)! I know who you are!
Share your knowledge oh great one. The voice said sarcastically.
Bitch please, I know you are a mind reader trying to steal my ideas to take over the world! But i won't let you! Muahahaha.
Idiot! I'm your conscience, I already know your evil plans! I helped you indirectly create them.
Oh, that's true. I suddenly felt a pinch in my cheek, and squealed loudly, attracting more attention to myself
I turned scarlet, and tried to shrink myself into a smaller version of myself, and glare at the GGFB. Let's just say that it didn't work because i tripped, and fell into his back.
He didn't even lose his balance, just made me ricochet off him, and i fell on my ass for the second time that day.
As he helped me up, he gave a light chuckle, and muse out loud that if i was a piece of china, i would be cracked all over the place.
AS we made our way over to the tables in the back of the classroom, i couldn't help but notice that the other 4 musketeer were also present in this class, and that we were sitting with them.
"GGFB, there is gonna be hell to pay."
Please tell me if you liked it or not, and tell me if Constance the conscience sucks ( I know it does) but my story needed something weird in it. There is a video and a photo at the end of each chapter so don't forget to check it out.
Bia, over and out.
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