Chapter 2 - Queen

   

      First day of school

      “I’m dead.” First words that came from my mouth after I step into Hobbton. Seriously, the students, teachers and also the staff were gross. How I regret. I walked to principal’s office. Hope the principal is different. But wait, where’s the principal’s office?

       “Where’s the principal’s office?” I asked one of the girl that walked infront of me. Guess what, her face was dirty. “Oh my god, gross!” I ran away from her. And yet glad, I’m infront of the principal’s office. I get into the office. “Is this Mr. Howell office, the principal?” He looked at me.

      “Why hello. I thought that was written at the door.” He smiled. How come he said like that. Rude principal.

      “Oh yes. Hi, I’m Chloe Grace Moretz. The new girl from New York City. And, daughter of Terri Moretz. Famous businesswoman.” I introduced myself.

     “Oh, Mrs. Moretz. Big welcome from us to you. We don’t care who’s your mother is. Now go back to your class!” He yelled at. That was rude.

     “How can I ‘go back to my class’ if I don’t even know what’s my class?” I get mad when he seems like an arrongant old man. I wanted to know, where’s my class is. Is that a matter?

     “ This is your class. Now. Get out from my office!” He yelled at me again and again. I hate this school as mush as I can.

     “Well, thankyou!” I get out from his office and quickly find my class. My class was pretty worse.

     “Hey there, kids. Here’s your new classmate, Chloe Grace Moretz.”

     “Daughter of Terri Moretz. Famous businesswoman.” No ones cheer for that. Seriously why? My old schoolmate will shout and said ‘omg, you’re so lucky’.

     “Ha-ha-ha. Who cares about your mother who is a ‘famous businesswoman’.” One of the boys in the class laughed at me and whole of students laughed at me too. Rude.

     “Oh really? I don’t even ask you gross peoples to care about my mother.” I wont let them laugh at me. I’m not that kind of girl who will let myself down.

      “Peoples, shut up please. Before I kill you guys. Chloe, have a sit.” Mrs. Analie smiled at me and point my seat. “You can sit besides Bertie.” She pointed her thumb at the seat besides Bertie. I sat besides Bertie, he smiled at me. Do I know you?

      “Hi, I’m Bertie.”

      “I already knew your name.” I glanced at him. My ears still working. Ah.

      “I wanted  to start our conversation with telling my name. Can’t I?” He smiled at me. Oh my god, his smiles. Why did who do that? He probably cant do that to me. No!

     “Then, hi Berty?” he suddenly laughed at me. What? Am I wrong?

     “It’s Bertie.” He laughed. He seems good. And, awesome.

     “Oh, sorry.”

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     “Chloe, I wanted to go to toilet. So, you can get your food first.” Bertie smiled at me and walked away. Okay, I’m hanging with Bertie cause he’s the only guy who nice to me. And also, he deserves to be my friend.

     “Can I get my food?” And seriously, the canteen woman. No. I mean ‘guy’ was so hot. Why did he’s working at the canteen? He looked at me like I am a terrorist. “My food? Hellooo?”

     “Ops, sorry. Here’s your food.” He smiled and gave me the food. Oh my gosh, he was so adorable.

    “Thank you.” I walked to my table. Oh wait, I don’t even select the tables. And now, all fulled with idiot kids. Damn. Then, I saw Bertie’s waving at me. Oh, glad. I walked to Bertie and sit next to him. He’s reading a book. Like, he don’t even get his food. “Don’t you want to get your food?” He looked at me.

     “Maybe, not. I’m not hungry.”

     “Why? You parents paid the food.” I asked him. Seriously, he’s poor boy. Don’t he felt waste if he didn’t take his food. His mom must be crazy mad at him.

     “My parents paid it, doesn’t matter I need to eat it. I don’t like food at this cafeteria.” He smiled. What? Poor kid shouldn’t judge food cause he must eat it where ever he is. I looked at his book. ‘Red Roses’?!

     “Red Roses???”

     “Yes, why?” He closed his book. Seriously, Red Roses was quite expensive. I wonder, where did he get those money to buy this book?

     “This book quite expensive. How?”

     “My parents’ money? Wait, why are you asking this?” he confused with my questions. If I was he, then I will be confuse too.

      “What’s your father’s job?”

      “Pilot.” He answered. Oh my god, seriously? A pilot? He must be a rich kid either.

     “Oh serious? Your mom?”

      “She was a lawyer. But she resigned a few years later. Now, she’s a housewife.” He smiled and continue reading. Oh I see, he’s actually a rich kid. But why did he choosed Hobbton? Ahhh. “Bye. I’ll wait you at the class.” I nod.

      I ate my food. It’s 11pm. Oh no, late! I ran quickly. The teacher will kill me.

      BUPP

      “Ouch! RUDE!” Who’s this rude creature

      “I’m sorry. Sorry. You okay?”

> To be continued

p/s : sorry for my grammars :)