Chapter 5

Ariana

I left for class after that encounter. I would be a big liar if I said that guy didn't have any effect on me. He was like the only guy I deemed worthy of my time—and that thought annoyed me more than I cared to admit.

Next class was Physics. Ughhh... more science. Don't get me wrong, I love science, but how do teachers expect students to know everything they taught within 13 weeks in one day? Like... be serious.

Anyway. When I walked into class, I noticed the students were behaving weirdly—but not in the usual fearful way. They looked like they were staring at something magical. When I looked closer, I realized it was the little patatino in all his glory, except for the slight mark on his left cheek that I honorably left.

I didn't care about such commotion. I went to my seat, seeing that everyone was still ogling at him. I commanded in a loud tone, "Everyone get your butt on your seat before I count to three."

Immediately, everyone scrambled to their seats in fear. I smiled at my creative work. As for the patatino, he just stood there as if he was waiting for someone to offer a sacrificial lamb before he would enter. I merely glanced at him and snorted at his blank expression.

The teacher was yet to be in class, so I just laid my head on the desk. Then later, I heard another round of gasps from the students. This time, I didn't even bother to lift my head up to care about what that was about—until one of the students yelled, "There's more!"

I furrowed my eyebrows. More?

Raising my head up, I noticed that 2 additional guys were beside the patatino guy, forming like a band of three or whatever. They all had smirks on their faces, showing they were enjoying the attention. But that bastard—the patatino—kept staring at me with a blank expression like he was really wishing for a beating.

Then the teacher finally arrived. Finally.

"Settle down, kids. We have new students in class today," he said.

"Thanks for the news, Captain Obvious," I muttered sarcastically to the teacher with a sweet smile, of course.

The teacher was obviously startled by my response, but he put on a calm facade. He coughed to hide his embarrassment, though all the students had clearly heard what I said.

"Please come in," he motioned for the new kids. "Please introduce yourselves."

They looked unwilling to do so, like as if we weren't worthy to know their names. I was already getting irritated. Before he could say whatever he wanted to say, I cut in.

"If you're just going to stand there like unwanted wannabes, you might as well bring everyone joy by leaving the class."

The guys were shocked. Then one of them—the one with the cockiest smirk—responded, "I don't waste my breath on worthless things."

I propped my hand under my chin, staring at him lazily, already thinking he was the one with the lowest IQ by the way he responded.

"Quit trying to be a smart-ass when you're just a real ass. I mean, your ass must really get jealous of your mouth for all the shits that comes out of it."

He tried to talk again. I didn't let him.

"If you don't shut your mouth, the next thing coming out of it will be your teeth." I smirked.

The class went dead silent. Even the teacher looked like he wanted to disappear. The three new guys just stared at me—some angry, some amused, but the patatino? He just kept that same blank expression, like he was studying me.

Good. Let him study. He'll learn soon enough.

This is my territory. And I don't share.

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A/n

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