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CHAPTER TWO

My eyes widened as I stared at her chest. I just pulled back on my own while tightly clinging to the fabric I tore from her black dress.

I slowly looked up at him and he just looked at me like that. it's like he's going to kill me with those eyes.

"Do you want to die?" He asked me in an emphatic, deep voice.

I looked down at her chest again.. it's white! And her nipples.. pink..

But I'm not looking for anything. he doesn't have a birthmark like Duziell's! He doesn't have black skin on his chest!

I swallowed.. so.. Flencher Campbell has a son, and that's him.

I gasped for air when he firmly grabbed my arm and violently pulled me closer to him! Our faces were only a few fathoms away from each other and I could clearly see his deadly gaze! How can his face be calm while his eyes are burning with anger?

"Who the fuck are you to touch the hell out of me?" He asked me with goosebumps.

"W-What is it.."

"And you ripped my shirt off, huh?" I gulped when he grinned in a goofy way!

That smile of his.. take a picture of his father's smile when I discovered my mom's murder.

he squeezed my arm hard and I moved voluntarily when I felt pain! "Let go of me!"

I tried to squeeze his hand but his grin only grew. "I'm not even touching you. This is what you called pain."

I was slightly shocked when he violently pushed me! I closed my eyes and was about to fall to the floor when I felt someone grab me from behind! I opened my eyes in surprise and looked up at the man wearing a uniform that I had asked just now.

he wasn't looking at me, his eyes were straight at that Ryker. I was both relaxed when I felt his hand lightly hold my arm.

"When will you stop, Ryker? You're such a pain in the ass." He promised no emotion.

I stared at Ryker who still didn't lose his grin while staring at me! "Witches."

I resisted his gaze and I couldn't count how many seconds had passed since we were both staring. It stopped when the bell rang loudly and an old man who I think was a teacher came. The students quickly tried to leave when they saw that he was holding a stick. They both ran and walked away in a panic. while I was not even able to move from my position.

"Ryker and Colby! Stop the fight, will you?!" The male teacher stepped between us and only then saw me. "And you! Who are you?! You're also involved in their fight?!"

I shook my head one after another. "N-No!"

"Well then, go back to your class!"

I moved quickly, the man in uniform removed his hand from my arm. I turned my back on them and ran away. I was led by myself to the women's bathroom and gasping for breath stopped in front of the sink. I saw my reflection in the opposite big mirror and I stared at myself there.

I'm here to pretend to be someone else, I hope I fix it and don't send my own emotions! I don't want to fail, I waited and prepared for a long time..

but.. why didn't I know that Campbell had a child! Why is it not included in the record that he has a child?

He took my brother then and I don't know where he hid him or what happened! That's why that Ryker whose said son is my brother is not meant..

But why doesn't he have a birthmark that I'm sure Duziell has?

"Iha! Class has already started, what are you doing here?" I stopped thinking when the voice of the janitress echoed in the bathroom.

I let out a breath and braced myself. I am Nana now, so I must act according to my personality.

I looked at the black cloth still in my hand that came from Ryker's clothes. I put it in my pocket and left the bathroom. I went to my classroom. the truth is that I memorized this school. Memorized-memorized.

Just as I entered the classroom, I bumped into the man earlier! That's the one I asked and Ryker's enemy.

"Oh?" I stopped and pointed at him. "Are we classmates?"

His lips parted and he swallowed hard and looked away. "Don't talk to me."

I couldn't stop laughing and hit him on the arm which surprised him. "Let's be classmates! Hahahaha! Coincidence? Or destiny? Whahaha!"

His eyes widened and there was a hint of embarrassment when our classmates started looking at us. A few were whispering and laughing after I finished staring.

"You're crazy! Go away." He said sourly.

Before I could respond, a woman approached us. That's the one I talked to earlier in the mess!

"Colby!" It screamed and immediately stuck to the man. He looked at me and smiled. "You! You're different too? How did you manage to tear Damon Ryker's clothes in front of all of us? I didn't expect that!"

I smiled back. "Because you said that he has a bad attitude. That's just what it deserves! Hahahahaha!"

He was slightly surprised by my laughter.

"Ahh.. I'm Aliyah by the way." He extended his hand to me.

I accepted you with a smile. "I'm Nana."

"And are you aware that you are a crazy person?" the man interjected earlier.

I turned to him and smiled big. Aliyah surrendered to him and spoke. "He's Colby. Ryker's punching bag."

His face got worse. My two eyebrows rose and stared at him. Only then did I notice that there was a wound on his lip.

"I am not his punching bag! I can beat his ass off if I wanted to. I just don't want to fight." He was annoyed that he turned us away.

I snorted when they both left me. They sat in the middle seat and ignored me. I narrowed my eyes and looked for an empty place to sit. My face lit up when I saw a chair at the end next to the window. I was about to walk there when a woman taller than me blocked me.

"It has an owner." He said flatly. "Go sit elsewhere."

"Ah, is that so?" I scratched my head. "Where is the vacancy?"

He snorted at the chair that was just opposite that chair at the end. "There's the vacancy. Sit there if you want to.." he grinned. "have a miserable seat."

My face was wrinkled. "Eh? What's that?"

"Nothing." he extended his hand to me. "I'm Sally Feliccha Santiago. Soon to be your class monitor."

I was about to accept his hand when he immediately avoided it. "On second thoughts.. Let's not shake hands. Yours is dirty."

I looked at my hand and dropped it. "Alright, hehe.."

"I'll be honest with you, you look disgusting." He dodged past me before I could even respond.

I slightly smirked at what he said and sat down in said chair. After a while, our new teacher arrived. An old woman raised an eyebrow immediately. I can say he looks scary.

He looked around our classroom. "Hmm.. Where's the short-tempered spoiled brat?"

Everyone was silent and looked at each other. Sally had the courage to answer. "We have no idea, miss Flor."

"Hmm.." He nodded. "If anyone sees him. Tell him that he's in a big trouble.. AGAIN."

The others laughed quietly and secretly smiled. I snorted and just watched them.

"That boy! He's already graduated and everyone hasn't changed his life yet." He shook his head. "Anyways, I've heard there's a transfer student. Whoever you are, stand up." He strictly ordered.

I stood up with a big smile, they all looked at me at the same time. "It's me! I'm Nana Zie Dela Vega!"

They all looked at me in silence and surprise. from head to toe and they look away at the same time to whisper to the person next to them. There are a few people who are constantly laughing while looking at me and there are also insulting looks. A few people's faces are wrinkled and there is a trace of disgust.

I didn't pay attention to that and just looked at the teacher whose face was barely painted while watching me.

"Do you have a comb, huh?" He asked me openly.

My big smile still hasn't disappeared. "There is! It's a great case hahahaha!"

they were surprised by what I said and a few couldn't stop laughing. The teacher's face turned to mine.

"Do you have glasses?" He asked again.

"There's also one that's just broken, hehe.."

"Do you have an iron?"

"Nothing, it's broken." I laughed when I thought of something. "It overheated because I forgot to unplug it. Hahahaha!!"

I didn't expect everyone to laugh too. But we were suddenly stopped when the teacher slammed the book on his desk which made a loud noise.

"Do you think I'm fooling around with you?!" he suddenly shouted! "You looked disgusting! You are studying in this school, but you look more like a garbageman than any other student!"

He immediately got angry that everyone shut up. "Before you wish to enter here, check yourself first to see if you really fit in this school! Are you that poor?! Your uniform is so messy like your hair! I'm sorry to say this but you're such a disgraceIt's like you're slandering our school!"

My snort lengthened. The old man's feelings are strong..

Before I could meet, the front door slammed. That's where our attention turned. I stared straight at it.

"Oh great! another leading rebuke!"

My lips parted slightly when our eyes immediately met! What kind of eyes does he have?

Ryker.. Campbell..

"I see you.." The corner of his lips rose, not taking his eyes off me!

I want to annoy myself because the nervousness rumbles in my chest. I feel like a traitor because it's against my heart to feel nervous!

"Will you please sit down, Damon Ryker?!" Teacher yelling.

"Shut up for a sec. I can sit whenever I want." he responded without even looking at the teacher!

I looked at his black leather jacket with the zipper closed. I know it's because I tore his underwear. I automatically looked away when he started walking!

he's just walking but that's all the tension I feel. I feel like I'm not the only one feeling it, but they are also in the room. How could he do this to us?

His shoes stopped at my side. he kicked my chair hard!

"Damon Ryker! You're not allowed to do this!! Stop messing around!!" The teacher immediately waved but he didn't seem to hear that!

"Look at me.." That was his deep, calm, and cold voice almost close to my ear!

I slowly raised my eyes to him. The corner of his lips lifted just like that. "Witches."