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Checking my phone whilst walking to my bike, I noticed so many unread messages in a group chat between Emma and Sam.

*GC* Sammo , Emmy , (Y/n)
21:45

~Sammo is online~

•Sammo : YO! YO!

~Emmy is online~

•Emmy : ???
•Sammo : Where's (y/n) ?🤔😑
•Emmy : She's probably sleeping still🤫😊
•Sammo : 🙄ok, anyway... Have you found anything else about the new guys???
•Emmy : Why?👀
•Sammo : curious is all😗
•Emmy : Well all I know is that they're cute,,,but not as cute as ...
•Sammo : Me?😁😋
•Emmy : um no, sorry.💅
•Sammo : 😨😨😨
•Emmy : haha, I'm off to bed. Goodnight (y/n)

~Emmy is offline~

•Sammo : Rude!! I'm here too ya know🙄

~Sammo is offline~

06:27

~Emmy is online~

•Emmy : Goodmorning!!🌅

~Sammo is online~

•Sammo : It's not a good morning!! I have a headache 😞
•Emmy : oof😬...well, c ya at school (y/n)!😊

~Emmy is offline~

•Sammo : AM I INVISIBLE OR SOMETHINGGGGG!!!!!🤬😤😒tsk.
•Sammo : (y/n) don't be late , AGAIN!

~Sammo is offline~

I near the gate and it seems like my spot has been taken by another biker. 'strange, not alotta people ride bikes here, wonder whose-'
"Y/n!!" I turn my head to see a bubbly skipping Emma, behind her was a dark aura emitting out of Samuel. It's like the angel-devil dynamic in reality. I take off my helmet and switch my bike off. "Whose in my spot?" I walked up to them , after making sure my bike was secured. "Dunno, some guy I think." Sam scratched the back of his head while admiring the other person's bike. Feeling a hit of jealousy I walk over to my spot and check the bike out. 'i could definitely afford this, if I worked my ass without any day offs'

"Looking for something runt?" A gruff voice broke me out of thought and I looked up to find that rude guy from yesterday's art class. He held a helmet in his hand and had a mean look on his face. Soaking in the brightness of the sunny blue sky, highlighted his features and I realised that he was a pretty good looking guy. Something I seriously didn't take notice yesterday. [Mentally slapping myself]

"You seriously have a habit of taking what's others?" I say now being toe-to-toe with him. "HUH? What the hell does that mean , shrimp?" "Yesterday, was my seat in class. Today it's my parking spot." Not breaking his stare , he then scoffed. "What are you? A whiny kid or something? Grow up, not everything will remain yours forever." With that he walks away leaving me staring a hole in that broad back of his. This really pissed me off, and I didn't know why.

Walking up to homeroom , a bunch of girls were swamming over a desk. I could barely see whose. All I heard were giggles which were rather annoying first thing in the morning especially when I'm in such a pissy mood. "Ladies, ladies please, there's plenty to go around!Hehe." 'of course, it's him...ugh' .