A/N: this story has nothing to do with the mediator but I needed a category and Laura said this one so yeah.. XD BYE! enjoy and review plzz thx xx
Chapter 1
I sit at my desk with my eyes fixed on the plain sheet of paper lying in front of me. It was strange how ideas never came to me in class but always after. The room was noisy and stuffy, and I couldn't seem to concentrate on the topic at hand. Mr. Ward was correcting tests at his desk completely oblivious to the fact that the students he was supposed to be teaching were running riot in front of him.
There was a knock at the door and everyone immediately rushed to sit at his or her tables, in fear that the headmaster was the one who was knocking.
Mr. Ward rose from behind his desk and walked over to open the door. Everyone visibly relaxed to find that it was only Mrs. Hannigan, the vice principal. Most people liked Mrs. Hannigan, for she was not as strict as the headmaster. I felt my spine straighten as I noticed who was standing next to her. Nathan Jacobson. I hated Nathan with a passion.
He eyed me closely with his dark brown eyes, seeing the irritation on my features.
Mr. Ward nodded and turned to face the class, "students, I am pleased to inform you that Nathan here is now joining our class."
My jaw dropped. No. Anyone but Nathan Jacobson. I would rather pull every strand of my hair out one by one than even sit in the same room as him.
Mr. Ward scanned the room for Nathan to have a seat, "now lets see, Nathan, there's one spare seat over next to JJ. Go and have a seat so we can resume with our work."
Oh no. Why did the last spare seat have to be next to me? At first he grimaced at the very mention of my name, but then an evil grin crossed his features slowly. I was certain this class was going to be the worst class I have ever been in the entire time I have been at St. Martha's.