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Chapter Three: The Piggy Four

I'm surprised that I still have a courage to go to this school. I mean, it's just my second day, I should enjoy being enrolled in this exclusive school, right? But please remember what happened to me yesterday. Spencer and her posse-well maybe except for Emily gave me a red card. And with just like that, my life's turned into a living hell! I should tell my mom to transfer me again to another school. Or maybe I can go back to my old school where my best friend Caleb's studying. I don't know, I wish I could.

I don't want to upset my mom. I'm her only child. So she expects and wants what's best for me. I don't blame her, with our status in life, I know where she's coming from.

I parked my motorcycle in the garden located at the back part of the school-where I found Emily yesterday. It's better to be safe than sorry. I don't know what I might do to those little girls, if their fans try to steal or break my precious motor. I'm so angry at them. They were being spoiled immature brats.

People's been pushing me on my way to the lockers. Somebody, I think he's an athlete slushied me. I mean, who the fuck does that? I'm trying to control my temper. I am way more matured than him, I could handle this. I'm just happy that I brought a pair of clothes in case yesterday's incident happen again. Guess what? It already did, so yay!

Mr. Fitz didn't accept me in his class. He said that he should keep his students away from danger, and he thinks I will bring danger so he literally kick me out his room.

It's been so frustrating.

Is he also afraid of the F4?

I mean, he works here, shouldn't he have at least power to not be afraid of them?

Wren being Wren didn't attend his class too. He insisted that he is a friend and that he didn't want me to be alone.

"I'm sorry Toby. I heard that you really pissed Spencer off yesterday." He gave me a hug.

"Guess you'll skipping classes too?"

"Yeah, I don't want you to be alone."

I just nod at him, he is really nice.

I got a chance to ditch him when he goes to the men's room. I just want to be alone because I'm so angry at Spencer! She did all this. And also her little minions.

I run as fast I could into the rooftop. It's class time, I think no one was in there.

"I hate you F4!" I shouted, because I need an outlet for my anger. "YOUR GROUP's NAME WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE FLOWER FOUR! IT SHOULD BE PIGGY FOUR!" I shouted again and punch the wall.

"Can you please me a little more quiet?" I remember that sweet little voice. "I'm trying to get my sleep." I looked at the left corner and sees that she is lying flat on the ground with her closed eyes. With her clothes that expensive? She literally will do that? I mean lying on the floor.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her, shouldn't she be in her class? Taking notes or listening to her teacher?

"I already told you my reason, I'm here to get my sleep." She sits up. "Did Spencer did something again? You are so angry at us."

"No, not you." I said as a matter of fact.

"But I'm part of the F4, and you're angry at them, so you're also angry with me."

"No you're different." I said at took a sit beside her. "You're not like them, maybe you're just one of them, but you are not them."

"I'm one them. I've been friends with Spencer since diapers. We all grew up together, what made you think that I'm different?" she said looking into my eyes.

I can see the honesty.

I can see her confusion.

"You're nice to me. I mean, you're nice to all of people, even if they weren't that rich as you."

"I'm not looking at people's status. I helped them because I can, not because I want or don't want to."

"I better get going." I stand up and make my way to the door. "Piggy's for Spencer. I hate her. I can never hate you." she didn't answer, just lay down and try to get her rest.

She's really a snob.

But it's cute, I like it.

Caleb and I worked at the towns bakery shop. We're both cashiers and waiters, so it's really a lot of work to do. Lucky us, Tuesdays doesn't get that many customer so we get to have our little chit-chat, mostly about what's happening in my new school.

"I wish you also go to that school Caleb. It's like a living hell." I sigh.

"So want me to experience hell too?" he laughed. I just punch him. "No, seriously I thought we're bros."

"I just want my bro to help me."

"Well, do you want me to kidnap that Spencer? Torture and leave her in the river with no clothes?" he looked at me seriously.

"You can't seriously do that!"

He laughed hard again.

"Of course I'm kidding..." he placed the tray he's carrying in the counter. "So any chick who got your attention?"

"Nah." I shrugged. "It's too early for that."

"Come on Toby, there got to be some shy little girl, who caught your attention."

"Shy little girl? I can named one."

"I really did know you Toby."

"There's this one girl from F4-"

"I thought you hated F4." Caleb interjected, cutting my sentence.

"Well, maybe the three of them. This girl I'm telling you, she's special. Among the four, she's the nicest one. And she knows how to play violin."

"Oh man! You got it hard. I know you have soft spot for chicks who knows how to play instruments."

"Her name's Emily. Emily Fields."

"Fields?! You mean The Fields who owned a car company? The Fields who owned a clothing line in Paris? The Fields who owned-"

"Stop right there. It's really getting into me you know."

"Man, how can you get her if you don't even owned anything besides your cheap piece of a junk motorcycle?"

"Really, Caleb? Are you really my bro?"

"Of course, I'm your bro." he put his arms around me. "I'm just telling you the truth."

"Well, thank you then." I shrugged and went to counter to get one cookie.

"Well, can you at least tell me, if you think she likes you too?"

"I don't know Caleb. We've talked for like thirty seconds, and most of that conversation, I talked."

"Well, can you at least tell me who are this four girls heading to the bake shop?"

I looked outside.

Positive.

"It's the F4. Quick hide me." I ducked at the counter.

I heard Caleb talking to the girls.

Please don't go to the counter. Please don't go the counter.

Someone poked me from above.

I looked and saw that it is Emily, just leaning at the counter and giving me this confused look.

"What are you doing there?" She asked, so loud that I can hear the other girls walking towards the counter.

I need to find something. I saw the tissue box.

"I'm just getting the tissue."

I stand up and saw the three girls smirking-obviously Emily just looked so bored.

Spencer walked to the counter.

"So what do you recommend courageous boy?"

I gulped.

Am I in a big trouble again?

[A/N]: so you see, I'm really updating everyday. I'm not that hard to please, just click the review and maybe I will update sooner than you think.