Chapter 1

Clara's pov

My entire night l was restless, due to the idea of going to a new school. I already tried everything to convince my mom on the idea of not changing my school. My mom was very excited about the change of my school. The school was very enomorus and one of the top schools in new york city but I had an odd felling of this school.

As I was still thinking of a way to still try and convince my mom, I didn't realize it was already 7:00am, and I haven't taken my shower. I immediately entered the bathroom and had a quick shower. It felt so fresh and relaxing which calmed my nerves. I entered my closet with my bathrobe thinking of what to wear. As I was searching I saw a crop top and a matching mini skirt, I decided to put it on. I quickly put my lip gloss then I left my curly brown hair to fall.

"Clara, come and eat, breakfast is ready" my mom said in an excited tone. I quickly descended the stairs and went to the dining table, where breakfast was served. I could smell my mom's brownies for dessert. I really loved my mom's brownies.

" Good morning, mom" , I greeted while salivating for the delicious meal in front of me.

" Morning, Clara", my mom replied in a very pleasant way that made me feel glad to have such a lovely mom like her.

I sat down, and munching my meal. I packed some brownies and chocolate bars into my bag. I hugged my mom and bid her farewell before I carried my car keys. I learnt how to drive so I could be using this car which my mom bought for me few months before I knew how to drive. Using my google maps I arrived at the school safely and parked my car at the parking lot.

I felt nervous entering the building but I summoned some courage and entered. I checked my handsome and realized it was already 8:00am. I decided to approach a girl who was wearing a pink shirt and jeans, she packed are hair in a bun.

"Hello, please do you know where the senior class is located?", I managed to ask withstanding the fact of feeling embarrassed, I knew had to attend my class so I asked her.

"Oh, yeah and that's even my class, just follow me", she replied in an energetic tone.

"Thanks for the help", I replied with an appreciative expression on my face.

"Your welcome, and it's good to be helpful", she replied then we stayed silent for some while before she initiated a conversation.

" So, what's your name?", She asked me out of the blue.

"My name's Clara, how about you", I replied and also willing to know her's because she seemed like an easy going person.

"My name's Molly", she replied then silence enveloped us then she took the lead to start a conversation again.

"So.... What brings you to this school", she asked and I really didn't like the idea of people prying to my matter.

"I came here to get a better education", I lied but it was true from my mom's perspective.

"Oh.. I see, so that's what brings you here, but you have to be a little cautious of some people because not all of them are friendly", she said and I just stayed silent and was looking how the school environment looked like. Few minutes later we arrived at the classroom and I realized the class had already started. The environment looked awestruck and I thought that the school isn't that bad.

I stood at the entrance looking for a perfect place to settle, when the teacher summoned me.

"Ms would you like to introduce yourself", she requested. I really didn't feel nervous because I'm used to this kind of stuff.

"My name's Clara Jones and I'm greatful to be among everyone today", I said and gave a formal smile.

"Okay, we're also grateful for you to be among us. Ms Jones go take a seat over there", the professor said pointing at an empty seat.

"Thanks ma'am", I said and headed to my new seat.

As I approached I saw boy who was sitting beside where I was told to seat, he had a brown curly hair, blue eyes. I could see his muscular figure even when he was wearing shirt and he a straight jaw line, he looked so exquisite. Immediately I sat down I recieved stares from almost all the girls, and I could tell this stares where those of jealousy and hate.

I immediately brought out my book and started taking down some notes while paying apte attention to the professor.