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Us Vs. World

Novel By: Payo
Young adult


" We cannot do this , Mikyala. " He whispered pulling out of the hug. " Well, we can do it. It is just a battle of us against the world in which love always conquers. " I say pulling him closer to me. View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jan 25, 2014    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


Do you believe in crush at first sight? No, but well, I do believe in that . . . . . => Merrissa

" Just get out of the bed already , Risa " My best friend groans in her childish whiny voice into my ear " We are getting late. " She pulled me out or technically dragged me out making me to drop on ground with a loud noise. The fall broke my beauty sleep and quickly, I sit up on the ground composing myself out of the pain. Only 15 minutes for the school to start and I will never want to be late on the first day on my senior and last year , you know, as they say morning shows the day ahead and year. I grab the dry shampoo bottle without bothering to take a wash, ( Bless the person who discovered it.) and apply it on the hair before heat drying out my hair.

" Just forget about waiting and eating, I have packed the lunch box for you and me as well. You can eat this in the car, let us go. ' She said handing me over a paper bag after which we both got out of the house locking it behind. Yeah, did I tell? I am Merrissa , nice to meet you, just a typical senior in Woodland high, the most reputed college in the town and around half of children of town attend it, a good amount of thirty five thousand students attend the school. They say if you want to stick around in the school, then be a perfectionist in their words. Ironic, is not it? Air conditioned rooms, classrooms, five libraries with collection of printed books of nineteenth century versions, well trained and professional teachers from all over the world and a chance to get a direct job in some multinational company after completing the school years until year 13 and 14 which is equivalent to two years of college. In other words, for a normal student, the school is just awesome. I was also able to get a job under the most reputed restaurant without any problem just because I am a Woodlandian ( term for a student from Woodland).

" Come on , we have to collect the schedule for our first day and rest of the year too. " She pushed me into the front seat of her Renault Duster and ran off to the driver's seat. I open the paperbag she gave me, the smell of Lemon just fills my nostrils up bringing saliva into my mouth which made me to feel more hungry than normal. " Pepper lemon sandwich? You know you are going to live for thousand years of eternity." I say in between in large smile which was already bringing pain to my face but what will you do when you get something to eat which you really love. ' Shut up and eat up. " She said hitting the back of my head lightly.

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" Hurry up , We are going to get late already. " She yelled with her voice echoing clearly in the corridor. " I heard that our mathematics teacher is really very strict, what was his name again? Tyler Simpson . Does not that sound like some teen boy name? Funny and ironic too- Ouch !!! " I drop on the ground hitting my butt really hard against the ground which made me to growl in pain. " Cant even watch where . you . going? " My words came out as stutters when I looked up at a well-built man standing in front of me grinning " Is not it my honour dear student that you called me just a teen boy? "

He is the mathematics teacher? Ok, first word that ever is coming to my mind is Fuck. I never thought he will be looking like some sex god. I am already crushing on his sight. You know, like crush at first sight? This year is going to be interesting . . . .





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