Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Knock! Knock! Knock! “ Amara! Have you forgotten that you got a scholarship to a new school, it’s time to wake up” Amara heard her mum’s voice and she remembered that it was her first day at the new college, she got scholarships in, she was the new student, she open her eyes wild, she looked up at the time, she realized she was getting late, she jumped out of the bed, her mum still knocking on her door.

“ Amara! Would you open the door now?” Her mum asked, Amara rushed to the door and she opened the door.

“ Good morning mummy” she said  and she embraced her mum.

“ You should get ready now” her mum said and Amara went back to the room so she could get ready for school, few minutes later, Amara has her breakfast and she wanted for the school bus to dropped in the college , she got down from the bus, she entered the high school looking exited, she smiled, she saw some students having fun and some discussing, she was walking around the school looking around.

“ Wow, California Great king College is so beautiful” she said walking and she bumped into a professor, she was about to fell on the floor while the professor held her back, they both stare at each other.

“ I am sorry sir” she said staring at the professor.

“ Next time you should be more careful” he said and he left her, Amara stare at him and she smiled.

“ What a nice professor” she said and she remembered that she was supposed to look for her classroom, she walked upstairs in the college looking for her classroom and finally, she found her class room, she entered her classroom, the rest of the student looked at her because she was looking poor.

“She looked poor” Ivy, her class mate said ignoring her, Amara heard and she looked around and she can only see rich people’s children in the classroom, she looked sad that no one wanted to be friends with her.

Amara was 18 years old from a poor home, her mother raised her alone, she lost her father at a young age, she was intelligent and brave, she got a scholarship in the great king college in California but being from a poor background made most student hate her and never want to be friends with her.

The professor that Amara bumped into walked into the classroom and immediately, Amara saw her, she shook her head down, she was shy, the professor never noticed her, Ivy felt like trashing Amara and she stood up from her seat smiling.

“ Mr Wilson” Ivy called the professor smiling, Ivy was from a poor home, she was arrogant and proud, she had always liked the professor because Mr Wilson was a billionaire professor, he was cute and loyal, he was nice to his students.

“ Mr Wilson, there is a new student in the classroom. Maybe she should introduced herself” Ivy said and Mr Grayson Wilson looked around and he could not see the new the new student, Amara’s head was still bend down.

“ Where is the new student?” He asked and Ivy pointed her hand to Amara.

“ There she is” Ivy said and Grayson looked at her, Amara raised her head and Grayson remembered that she was the girl that bumped into her.

“ Young lady! Please come forward” he said and Amara stood up from her seat and she walked forward to the front of the classroom, Roland, the rude boy and a rich boy entered the classroom and he wonders who Amara was.

“ Who is she? She look ghetto” Roland said and others laughed.

“ Off course, she is ghetto” Ivy said and Roland laughed and they all bulling her, Grayson yelled at them and they all stopped, Ivy rolled her eyes.

Ivy White was from a wealthy home and she was crushing on Grayson, she wanted at all cost and try to draw his attention to herself, she proud in the school and bullied every student that was not up to her standards while Roland Hills was also from a rich home and any new girl that come into the college he want to get down with them by force and he was already admiring Amara not that he liked her but he only want to get down with her just like any other girl, he stare at her and smiled and Ivy saw him.

“ Don’t tell me that you want to get down with this trash Ivy said and Roland smiled.

“ I want the classroom to be silent” Grayson and they all shut up.

“ Go ahead young lady” Grayson told Amara and Amara was already shy and ashamed.

“ My name is Amara Clinton, I am 18 years old, I lived with my mum in a one bed room apartment, I lost my dad when I was little…” she said and wanted to continue and Ivy cut her.

“ What a poor surname, you want to be pitied just like any other poor people out there” Ivy said and Amara smiled.

“ I don’t want anyone to pity, I have been a strong and smart girl right from when I was small, at I least I can bust of one thing, I was one of the intelligent student in my previous school, I got here on a scholarship, I won’t doubt that but I am sure I am better than some rich spoil rude students here, I might poor and be ghetto but still be respected as I was saying before you interrupted, my name is Amara Clinton and I got here on a scholarship, you all are free to bully but that won’t hold me back because I am use to it” she said and Ivy was upset that Amara talked back to her.

“ I will need to teach her lesson after class” Ivy said in anger and Grayson loved Amara’s courage.

“ Miss Clinton, you may go back to your seat” Amara went back to her seat and Ivy was still upset.

An hour after class, Amara walked out of the classroom and Ivy stopped her on her way held her back.

“ You have offended me by talking back to me and you will pay back for it. Now leak my feet” Ivy said and Amara smiled.

“ I never talked you back, I only answered your question and I am not saying this to make you feel better, I am sorry but I can’t leak your feet for no reason” she said and Ivy get more angry.

“ I am Ivy White and no one dares me” Ivy said and Amara smiled.

“ And now I am daring Miss Ivy White” Amara said and Ivy raised her hand and wanted to hit Amara on her face and Grayson held Ivy’s hand back.

“ Ivy, she is a new student so please let her breathe” Grayson said and Ivy gets more upset.

“ You should leave now Amara” Grayson said and Amara left and Ivy get more angry.

“ Why did you have to save her Mr Grayson, you would have let me to teach her lesson, we can’t give her chance to talk to use as she wish, we are billionaires” Ivy said.

“ Ivy, I thought you promise to change but I can see you never change and since you can never change, then I can’t get closer to my rude student, I will prefer to be closer to an intelligent girl”Grayson said and he left and Ivy was upset.

“ I hope, Grayson is not planning to get closer to Amara, no, I can’t let that happen because he is my love, I wonders when he will realize my love him and I am trying to get his attention” Ivy said speaking to herself.