Chapter 2
“Kevin!” I said, an automatic smile forming on my face. I really missed him, even though we did see
each other a couple of times during the summer.
“How are my two favourite girls?” He asked, hugging me and then Jasmine. The three of us then
After we got our books, we stood in the hallway ar d continued talking. ss was not going to start for
the next five minutes. I then looked down the corridor to see Lucas corning towards us.
“Lucas!” I greeted when he neared us. I then looked at him and frowned. “What the hell happened to
your hair?”
Lucas smirked and ran his hands through his new itairstyle. His ck hair wasb over to one side.
Much like how Justin Bieber used to wear his hair. “I wanted a change. Pretty cool, huh?”
“Dude, you look ridiculous.” Kevin stated.
“You’re just jealous that I’m going to get all the girls now. I mean, no one will be able to resist this look.”
He said smugly.
Jasmine and Iughed. Lucas looked at us. “What’s so funny?” He crossed his arms.
“Keep telling yourself that buddy.” I patted his cheek teasingly. Okay, I was joking because any girl
would want him, with or without the new hairstyle. He also knew how to charm thedies. Kevin as well.
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After all, they were both handsome, intelligent and funny. However, Kevin was more of the flirtatious
one.
“Whatever, you know it’s the truth.” He replied. Suddenly, the shrill of the warning bell cut off any more
conversations. We began to walk to our homeroom that we were in together.
We went to the back of the ss and sat down. Kevin and Lucas sat beside each other, while Jasmine
and I sat in front of them. The teacher was not here as yet, so I got up from my seat and went to sit on
Kevin’sp, so we can continue to talk until the teacheres. Jasmine copied my actions and sat in
Lucas’p.
“What did you do for your summer vacation, Lucas?” Jasmine asked. “Parties and going to the beach
mainly.” He responded.
“Yes. Lucas and I partied hard and picked up honeys at the beach.” Kevin added, giving Lucas a high
five. “We invited Ka a couple of times though, but she only came once.” He added, holding up one
finger.
“I was preupied most of the time.” I defended.
I didn’t want to tell them the real reason I couldn’t make it. It was hard to get out of the house during the
summer, because of An. I would lock up in my room mostly. But I couldn’t tell them that because my
friends did not know what my home life was like. I wa! afraid to tell them.
“I wish I was here.” Jasmine said. Just then our teacher, Ms. Baker walked into the ssroom and
Jasmine and I sprang up from the boys’p and went to our seat quickly. Thank God we made it in
time, before our teacher looked around and saw us. Ms. Baker greeted us and then began with roll call.
“All of the trigonometric functions of an angle can be constructed geometrically in term of a unit circle
centered at 0.” Mr. Malcolm, my maths teacher was saying, while I tried to keep my eyes open.
I don’t normally sleep in ss but, right now I wanted to sleep for two reasons. One, I could not sleep
really, really hate trigonometry.
“The trigonometric functions are most simply defined using the unit circle. Let be an angle measured
counter clockwise from the x – axis along an arc of the circle….” Mr. Malcolm continued. I rest my head
on my hands and soon I didn’t hear anything else as his voice trailed off.
“Ka.” I heard my name being called after a while, but I was too tired to lift my head. “Ka!” I heard
again and I groaned. Just five more minutes, please.
“Miss. Green!” The person shouted and I shot up quickly, looking at a very frustrated and angry Mr.
Malcolm. The studentsughed in amusement. “Miss. Green, can you please solve this trigonometric
problem?” Mr. Malcolm asked, crossing his arms.
I shifted my eyes from him and squinted at the bo4rd to the problem he pointed on. Solve sin(x)+2=3
for 0°< x