I rushed out the door and Dimitri strode quickly after me carrying the lunch I forgot.
"Thanks!" I yelled as I hopped into the limo. "Go Joe!" I yelled laughing to myself as I clicked my seatbelt.
We neared the school and I saw a huge crowd had gathered. 'Oh great.' I thought to myself.
We pulled up and cameras were flashing before I even unclipped my seat belt. Dimitri stepped out of the front seat and solemnly opened the door. Reporters flowed toward me all wanting to get a word in. "Is your father really Abe Mazur?" a reporter with blonde hair shoved a microphone in my face.
"Have you ever been shot?"
The questions continued. Christian and Adrian grabbed me and Dimitri pushed through the crowd.
Now I know why my dad protected me like he did.
I arrived at first period a tad on the late side. Everyone stared at me throughout the entire period. Dimitri loomed in the back and Christian and Adrian stood by the door.
㳆-㳆 㳆-㳆
I finally made it to seventh period. Lunch had been even worse that I could have ever imagined. Everyone wanted to sit by me and a fight even broke out between some blonde dude they called Jake and a brown haired girl named Mia, I think. I was exhausted by being rushed from one class room to another. Everyone wanted to ask questions, snap photos, and some even asked for an autograph. I wasn't even famous! After school I was being rushed to the limo when I tripped and my books and papers flew everywhere. A girl with long blond hair and Green eyes helped me pick up my stuff.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'm Vasalisa Dragomir; you can call me Lissa though."
"I'm Rose Hathaway-Mazur. You can call me Rose."
"So, Abe is really your father?"
"Yeah, it's a bother sometimes."
"With these guys following you around all day?"
"I suppose it's not too bad…"
"Rose! We need…"Christian interrupted me. "Who's your friend here?" He asked giving Lissa a wink.
"This is Lissa." I replied. "Do you want a ride? We have drinks." I asked Lissa.
"Sure, I guess it wouldn't be too bad."