Kenna's POV:

It's a Thursday morning already.
I woke up to the sound of my neighbours arguing. Bleh.
They need to keep it down.
I'm sure they can sort out their differences without announcing it to the whole world!

I checked my phone it read 6:20 am. Aughhh I have an hour to get ready for school. I can sleep for an hour at least.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a CRASH!

"I told you already I don't know!", shouted Mr. Will.
"Don't you dare lie to my face. I saw it in your phone last night.", Mrs. Will pointed.

"Look I told you it's not what you... Crash... think!", Mr. Will argued.

Followed by another series of crashes.
Huh, looks like Mrs. Will isn't leaving any room for an argument.

Poor Mr. Will had to tolerate his wife's over bearing protectiveness all the time.
If he receives a normal hello from other gender, Mrs. Will interrogates him till he breaks down.
I wonder how the poor guy survives.

"Keep it down, will you? I don't want the whole neighbourhood to wake up!", Mr. Will reasoned.

"Too late Mr. Will", I shouted from my room.

"Back off Kenna", Mrs. Will shouted back.

How dare she!

"Hey! Don't pull Kenna in this!", Mr. Will defended me.

*Go Mr. Will * I cheered.

"And why are you taking her stand!?", Mrs. Will shouted, totally ignoring my cheering.

"Because he Loves me! And someone clearly needs Anger Management Classes", I shouted back.

I know I shouldn't make this any harder for Mr. Will. But damn it's funny to provoke Mrs. Will at moments like this.

"Why you little...", she was cut off by Mr. Will.
They argued back and forth till I heard Mrs. Will's moaning.

Ugh!! Really!?!
How did things escalate from fighting to moaning so quickly? And at 6:20 in Morning!?! That's gross!

I've learnt I can't get enough sleep today so I decided to get ready for school.
After I took shower, I applied Eyeliner, Mascara and a lip balm to enhance my features.

I know I'm good looking but not "Wow-she's-Jawdroppingly-Amazing!"
That's more like Rachel.
She's simply beautiful.

I went to kitchen brought the cereal and milk cartons out and enjoyed my breakfast.
Mom just walked out of her room and was surprised to see me having breakfast so early.

"Let me guess. Mrs. Will?", Mom inquired.
I just hummed in response.
Mom sighed. "The poor soul tolerates a lot", Mom added.
I couldn't agree more.

Mr. Will is in his late twenties. He got married two years back.
All went well for an year and half until Mrs. Will started losing trust in Mr. Will.
He loves his wife a lot to even think of other women.
It's just that he's too good looking. Women can't resist a hello when he's around. And that irks Mrs. Will. A lot.

I gave a peck to my mom and left for school. I reached school early today.
I didn't find Caley's or other friend's cars in their usual parking spaces.
That's odd. They're always on time.

A car honked from behind me.
I expected it to be one of my friends. Instead I was greeted with girls flocking around a car.
That should be Ryan West. Ryan drives a Jaguar XF around.
Yeah That's right. He's filthy Rich.

He got out of his car and walked past by me, ignoring all those pushy girls he turned around and winked at me.

I looked around just to confirm whom did he actually wink to.
And to my surprise no one was around me.

He just shook his head in response, gave me a crooked smile and went inside the school.

Okay. That's... That's a little weird.
I wonder what was that about.
Ryan West never, I mean never winked at me.
Sure he used his signature smile on everyone but he never actually winked at me.

Another honking of a car greeted my ears. I turned to look Caley driving her shini mini cooper and parking it beside me.
We exchanged our regular hello's and wassup's and waited for the rest of our friends to show up.

As soon as our whole group showed up we went inside like we Owned the school.
Ohkay..
That's a little-innocent-white-lie there. That's actually how Caley and Rachel make their entrance.

Caley, Rachel, Ana and I have Physics together. While Miriam and Maira have Biology. We took our books and went our separate ways.

Ms. CLO was preparing to teach physics. Oh and CLO stands for Cute-Little-One. She's 5 feet tall, slim and pretty.
And Yes, she has that as her surname.

Her father thought it would be cute to name her Vivi Cute Little One when she was a child.
Ironically the name matched her in a way.
Apparently during her teens she was a laughing stock for quite a while.
She hates being called by that name till now.
So yeah, It's CLO now.

We took our usual seats behind the class near the window.
Ryan West and Craig Volintzgy entered the classroom and took their seats adjacent to us.

Craig Volintzgy is a Soccer player. He's really handsome.
He's around 5 ft 11 inch, Fair, grey eyes and black hair.
He's really funny.
He has this huge crush on Rachel.

We hit Rachel's arm when he was looking at Rachel. Rachel looked at us, then at Craig, then glared at us.
We were laughing quietly when Ms. CLO interrupted us.

"Is there something you'd like to share with your classmates?", She asked.

"Yes. You're name", muttered Craig to us.

That just did it. We and whoever heard that were laughing maniacally.

Oh God. Ms. CLO was glaring at us.

Uh-oh looks like she heard that.

"Detention Back benchers!", She said. Trying to compose herself.

"But Ms. CLO. We didn't say it!", argued Caley.

"Neither did I", answered Ryan.

Caley glared at Ryan to keep quiet whilst Ryan just threw her a kiss.
She scrunched up her nose in disgust and turned away.

"I don't care who said it. No arguments on that or else I'll increase your detention limit", Ms. CLO said calmly.

And that's when we knew we have to shut up. Rachel glared at Craig.
If it wasn't for Craig's big mouth, We wouldn't have gotten detention.

Craig just slumped back in his seat. Trying to avoid Rachel's glare.
The poor guy is smitten by Rachel's charm.
He's trying really hard to win her over.
But thanks to his Big mouth, Whatever progress he makes, it just backfires within few minutes.

"Oh God! Detention? Really!?!", Rachel muttered.

"Relax, it's going to be okay", I assured.

"Speak for yourself. This is going to be my first detention! Oh No!", Whined Ana.

That's right, as per her image, she never gets detention. This must sound horrible to her.

"It's okay. We're going to be together. It'll be okay", Caley reassured her.

We rose our eyebrow and gave her a pointed look.

"Umm I guess?", she added.

We groaned and slumped back in our chairs.

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A/N :

3rd Chapter out of the way.
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