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The moment I walked back into class with Jane right on my heel,was the moment I knew the world was gonna end.

No I'm kidding but it felt like that when the screen flashed with my company name.I froze and stared and the wicked smile on Prof idiot face,his eyes told me exactly what I never wanted to know.He knew who I was and he knew exactly how uncomfortable I am.

That moment when everything feels like it's moving in slow motion is one of the worst moments ever.

I don't want anyone to know who I am, I don't need friends that use me for my rank.

I don't need fake smiles or fake caring.

I just don't need it.

Reading the image that flashes on the screen.

Heartbeat finance and charity.

I like the name my father chose and I think it fits perfectly.

"So guys, read the name then tell me what you get from just the name."Mr idiot commands.

Bimbo raises her hand." Heartbeat finance are thieves they stole my daddy's shop and sold it, there's no charity there." she spats." and I hope the new owner does better than that rotten fools!"

Grinding my jaws together I have to play it cool, I don't know what she's talking about but I plan to find out, and if that rumor proves to be a false statement she's going down!

"Thank you, Patricia, but that's not the question I asked, so Jessica would you be so kind and answer my question?" Mr idiot asks

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.

"Heartbeat finance, they handle all financial problems a-."

"They don't do shit!" Bimbo spat from the back.

"Quiet down!now!" Mr idiot shouts over the yelling.

"Let's try something else, here are the advertisements, that promote the company."Mr idiot says while skipping to the next page.

We handle anything and everything in finance.

" Jessica will you please answer this one?"

What is it with him asking me all the questions?

Jane's hand raises making me almost kiss her.

"Yes, Jane?"

"They handle every financial problem or investment with lawyers on standby should you have any problems they will assist you, they sell and buy shares, and it is a non-profit organization." She replies with a proud smile.

Sitting upright I couldn't help but gawk at her, did she study our info page?

Like seriously...

"Great job." Nudging my elbow against her I give her a proud smile making her smile even wider.

"That was amazing Jane! Thank you." Mr idiot replies.

I still call him Mr idiot until I can get his name.

The bell sounds meaning it's time for our free period, we get one after each class to start assignments or projects.

"So guys I want you to design a company name, info page, and advertisement page, it has to be your own not a company that belongs to someone or even exists, I don't care if you make it up or not you choose, so get started you have one week."

Damn did he forget to breathe that was like preaching not teaching.

Opening my notebook I start to write down the assignment.

Create a company logo.

Advertisements.

Info page.

Has to be original, not a copy.

All done I lay my head in my arms, I hate classes.

My eyes began to droop when Jane nudges my arm.

Sitting straight I wait for her to speak up.

"Can I please get a lift to the bus station once we're done please?" Fiddling with her pen she looks really shy about asking me.

Sighing I reply ." sure."

I just wish she could trust me to drop her off at her home but I'll push it once we're out of this hell hole.

Laying back down to take a nap, I feel another tap on my arm, damn it's kinda getting annoying.

Looking up at Jane who gestures in front of me with her head.

Huh.

"What?" I asked I'm not in the mood for games.

She nods one more time in front of me, turning my face to the front I lock gazes with Mr idiot.

He is attractive, like damn.

Stop staring!

Hell, what's his case why can't he just stop staring?

Trying to force my gaze away but hell I'm not gonna show any weakness even around Mr idiot.

"Hi I'm Jessica and you are?" I replayed our first conversation.

"Triston." He replies with a big grin.

Cocky much...

But hey I have a name for a face!

Whoop whoop.

"Nice to formally meet you Triston." turning my gaze away I look at Jane who has a sly smirk on her face." What?"I asked.

These people are weird.

"Nothing." She replies with a wink.

A piece of paper lands in front of me, looking around to see the owner of this paper but everyone looks busy with something.

Strange.

Opening the note the first thing I noticed was my name at the top and damn nice handwriting.

Jessica Princeton.

I know you're the owner of heartbeat finance but don't let Patricia get the best of you.

PS:Don't hide.

From; Cupid.

And that's where I burst out laughing, damn Cupid....whoever wrote this is hilarious.

Everyone looks up facing me, swallowing my laughter I fold the piece of paper and lay my head down.

Thinking about the note, what does cupid mean by don't hide, he/she is insane!

*21 minutes later*

The bell sounds making everyone gather up for their next class.

"So what do you have next?" I asked Jane.

"Science, you?"

"Nothing...I'm only taking one class and this is it." I replied.

"Oh...."

"Don't stress how many classes do you have today?" I asked hoping I won't have to hang around for much longer.

"Only science and then maths about 3 hours left."

Damn so much for hoping to escape.

"It's fine I'll wait in my car okay?" I replied, she thinks I'm leaving without her.

"You do-."

Holding up my hand to stop her from completing that sentence.

"I want to so don't even tell me I don't have to or whatever.!"

"Okay, thanks see you soon then." She replies with a smile.

"Sure." Packing everything into my file I wait for everyone to leave, it's one of the things I do to duck being touched.

Once everyone was out I stood up, grabbed my file, and make my way to the door only to be called back by prof Triston.

"Jessica?"

Turning around to face Triston. "Yes?"

"Stop hiding." A small smile on his lips.

So he's Cupid... Huh. okay.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Turning to leave he grabs my wrist turning me to face him.

"This." He gestures at my clothes." you're hiding behind clothes, is it your wall to protect yourself?"

Pulling my hand back." no! it's how I want to dress do you have a problem with that??"

I know I was rude, but what he said was so accurate it scared me.

"No i-."

Not giving him a chance to finish I make my way out of class.

This isn't supposed to happen!

Nobody should read me as he does!

And worst of all.

I shouldn't have cared that he noticed, but I did.