GREEK GOD

We are presently in Mrs. Spencer's class. She is discussing with us the marks of the previous exam.

"Ms. Lloyd!" She called out my name.

"Yes," I answered.

"Keep it up." She appreciated me. "You've done well in the exam." She said and then handed out my answer sheet. I smiled at my marks.

"I am probably gonna fail in the final exam with my marks," Anna muttered. I rolled my eyes at her. "With your marks, you can enter into any college you want." She said.

"You are not gonna fail. I'll help you and FYI, we will be in the same college." I said patting her shoulder. " and the important part is that I can't live without you". I mocked her.

"I know. I know." She said proudly.

"Mr. Jones." Our conversation was interrupted by Mrs. Spencer's voice.

I shifted my eyes from my best friend to the guy sitting in the back row of our class. Davin Jones, the popular guy in our school. He was always a sensation among the girls. Not because he was a flirt, but the way he carries himself. He is exactly like a Greek God.

His jet black hair is still wet from the shower, falling on his face. His long eyes lashes, his well-defined jawline, long, pointed nose, his well-maintained body, and last but not the least, his eyes. His eyes are the most dangerous thing in this world. With a single stare, it can drown people into its depths. What makes him most handsome is the cold expression that his face always wears.

Yes, you are thinking it right. I have fallen for him a long ago. But never got the nerve to even look into his eyes. I only admire him from far. I don't dare to go and talk to him and the saddest part is that he had never noticed me not even once.

"Even though, you are good in other subjects, why is your literature mark so low." Mrs. Spencer scolded him.

Have I told you that he not only has good looks but also good in academics? I think I have not. But his literature scores are a little low.

"Sorry. I will try to improve in the next exam." He said with a cold tone.

"Okay, I will give you one more chance." She warned him.

"Okay." He said and laid on this back-pack on his table.

"When will you stop your crush on Mr. Ice Prince." Anna teased me.

Oh, by the way, Ice Prince is the nickname we gave to Davin Jones.

"I think I'll never be able to stop my crush for him," I said in a sad tone.

"You don't even have the courage to tell him what you feel." She continued. "If you can't tell him, then I think you should forget him."

"I already have so many problems in my life and don't want another one. He is admired by many girls in our school." I said flipping my hair to my back. "I don't want to be their target. But I can't forget him." I finished.

"Poor heartsick girl." She laughed.

"Whatever!!!" I said covering my ears.

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It was lunchtime and everyone was rushing to the cafeteria. As I walked through the crowd, I saw a glimpse of my sister, Lucy, and her two friends approaching towards me. With no doubt, I could say she didn't have a good intention. I started to panic as she stepped close to me.

"Hey, Bitch!!!" She called me with an evil grin. " How have you been?" she asked.

"Lu-Lucy!!?" I stammered. "I have to go to the library." I lied.

I started to move aside but she again blocked my way. I know it's not good. She is up to something. If I didn't escape now, I will in trouble.

She gestured something to her friends. One of them gave her a bottle of ketchup. My eyes widened in shock when I realized what they are up to. She opened the bottle and pour it over my head. My eyes started to fill with tears. They laughed at my state.

My dress was ruined and my whole body was sticky from the ketchup. I wiped my tears and ran away from her.

I winced in pain as I collided with something hard. My breath stopped when my eyes registered the person in front of me.

DAVIN JONES!!!!!!

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