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Chapter Five Isn't that freaking narcissist

Russell's POV

I got home a bit late after going out for a bit of jogging.

I entered my bedroom straight without bothering to join Roselle and my parents for dinner.

Hell I wasn't even hungry.

I slumped on the bed after a quick bath and turned on my laptop.

It was kinda low for some reason though. But I could have sworn I plugged it in earlier. Doesn't matter anyways. At least not now.

I went online and searched for any good schools away at Lygabon . I wasn't gonna go back to that school tomorrow.

How dare they tell me, Russell Lincoln to have a carry over for my last year! When I ought to be graduating into college.

Even if I was to actually repeat the grade there's no way I'll do that here.

I'll just move over to Brokelin if need be and stay with Aunt Ilda . Yeah. I have pride ya know. I'm the best swimmer the school has to offer!

All this isn't fair. And what business do I have to do with Economics after all I plan on going pro. Why won't they just understand.

I hated the way I was going to be the news and latest gossip on the lips of all the girls.

Just like that Mustard girl.

Lupin.....

I didn't really know her apart from the fact that she was one of the lowly nobodies infatuated with me.

What was she doing there anyways? She was crying. I wonder why.

Wait, no I don't! What is wrong with me it's totally not my business. It her fault for keeping such a f*cked up person as a friend.

Like who snitches on their own bestie. Girls sure are crazy.

Great. I've distracted myself from looking at the list of potential schools worthy for me to apply to.

Gulliem High

It was not a bad choice. And I bet no one from my old school goes there. Thank goodness I'm safe.

I finally lied down properly on my bed with my head on the pillow.

Knock knock

Who is it this time. It sure as hell wouldn't pass that twin pest of mine. Roselle.

She entered without waiting for my response and took my bag from the table searching through it.

"Girl what do you want now. " I asked irritated.

But she ignored me and kept on looking through it until she finally stopped, bringing out a box of chocolates from my bag. She glanced at me and smirked placing it on the table then continued her search party.

"Roselle get out of my bag, you are making a mess."

She looked at me placing her hands on her hips.

" And I should listen to you because? Don't forget that I'm the older twin. I pull the shots around here. Not you." She said lacing her words with a bit of spite.

" And even if you are a boy heir whatever.....I'm about to enter college. Not repeat a grade" she ended raising an eyebrow.

I clenched my fists in anger as she muttered those words from her mouth.

" Just shut up already!" I told her irritated.

She then smirked and continued.

" A bit embarrassed now are we?"

"Get out Rose!" I yelled unable to hold myself anymore.

"Yes Ruse!" She yelled back mock saluting and running off with my pack of chocolates.

Childish!

And I didn't give her permission to take those! Ugh.

I'm don't know who placed them in my bag though. It was there when I got back to the class after lunch. Most likely from another secret admirer.

What's with girls and secrets. If you like someone just gather up the courage and tell them. What's the worst that could happen. I mean sure you might not have your feelings returned but at least you sent your message across.

Not that you either start talking to him everyday or avoid him. It's very confusing for us guys. How are we supposed to act when you make it too obvious that you are into us but never gonna admit it.

Hot boys.

Sure maybe I'm a bit cute but I won't use the word hot. Just a normal 18 year old with brown long hair that I like to leave in curls. But I guess my bright brown eyes may make me look a bit weird.

And a bit tall? Why would you like someone for their height? That sounds so weird.

Wait

I'm lying down on my bed staring at the wall thinking of reasons girls should just tell me that they like me. Admitting that I'm one of the cute boys.

Isn't that freaking narcissist!

"God please save me from myself. " I muttered a bit too loudly.

I placed the pillow on my head and tried to focus on the fact that I was gonna change schools tomorrow. Hell I'll move away too.

Therefore, Russell Lincoln won't be the hottest boy in the school again....yet.

But I need to inform Dylan about my sudden change of plans for my 'future'.

Probably playing games at the moment so I'll just drop a text down for him. Yeah and I need to sleep. What's the time again?

7:30pm

Really? It's literally still day then! Why is the world so cruel. I wanna sleep and open my eyes to a brand new life tomorrow.

'grumbling'

Oh.....

I'm hungry? Will you please be a bit more quiet Miss Tummy. I'll get you something to eat fear not.

I stood up and went downstairs on a quest to conquer my second greatest enemy in this short life.