Trussel International Girls School

"This is going to be your last warning. I seriously need to have to talk with your parents...."


The sermon continued, but I was truly least bothered...Until ..


"As a part of detention, I would like you to submit a project on Huowlas . Team up with Cady. If you fail to submit the project by this week...I WILL SEE to it that you aren't allowed to participate in the annual skating championship."


For the first time ever , my class teacher actually crossed her limits. She really had set me up on a life threatening mission : A history project ;  A really shy awkward nerdy teammate ; My dream on stake.                                                                                                   


Truly a nightmare for me. I shifted a year back at Trussel with my dad. This is actually my second year at the school. I couldn't make many friends though I've made more than enough enemies. But I don't regret it. Trussel has the best skating rinks of the world and I even like skateboarding a lot, it is kind of a serious sport here.  So I'm all good without the school. 


Anyway the bell rang and my more of a huowla teacher left the class giving me a final look of warning. Girls were rushing outside the door like as if there was a sale somewhere outside the classroom.


I went out the class and started searching for Cady.  Cady Junes was the ultimate teacher's pet I never dreamed of befriending. But since the only thing I was looking forward to at school was at stake, I realized that it was extremely important to get her help.


Then I suddenly someone who looked like Cady and I rushed through the corridor amidst a bunch of girls who chatted like mice do. As my day swore to be more unlucky then I already am - I bumped into the Queen Bee of the Gentle girls who already has a great grudge on me.


Rachel Rosy. 


Her emerald green eyes met my dark black eyes. Her hands swam into her blonde hair playfully .Anyone could smell the arrogance from the way she put her hand right onto her slim waistline. In her neck hung a stunning diamond necklace lettered R and an irritating air of always being right. 


In short : A normal "innocent" girl like me shouldn't have bumped into her.


I knew I was going to get in trouble as her gang of girls were starting to surround me. Actually this was going to be major girl trouble. But  I remember what dad always says - "When in trouble - RUN!"


That was exactly what I did . I put my skateboard down and raced in between two girls. Soon they realized it isn't so much fun to chase me so they stopped. But I continued skateboarding . It was fun to do it on the school corridor. Until I bumped again. This time it was thankfully Cady.


But bumping into people while they're walking and while you 're skateboarding is two different things.


"A..are ya...you okkka..y?" ,asked Cady.


All I could do when I was down the ground with what seemed to be was a sprained ankle was show her a thumbs up.


"Uhmm....I co..uld..hel..p you...", she said , looking up ,down ,right,left. After five minutes she realized she had to give me a hand. I put my hand in hers - They were super smooth slippery. I predicted I'd fall again. But I didn't. She pulled me in a go with a considerable amount of energy.


"i..co..uld...give...a ride..home ..if you don't mind", she said.


"What about the project...do you wanna maybe discuss it today at one of our houses?"


She looked a little tensed when I asked her that question. But she agreed to have a discussion at her mini-home where she only went for studying (which is strange)...then she took me in here bus of a van which had an inbuilt library and a first aid kit . 


As she was applying some medicine to my ankle, the van actually started moving. I was a little surprised. Okay...I was a little scared. No one had entered to drive it.


It was just going on it's own.


That was my first doubt on Cady. I wish I never had to team up with her again . Only if I knew what was going to happen after two days.

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