Chapter 1

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"J, Jazzie"

I looked up from my phone to see my mum calling me.

"Yes mum"

  "You know why we are taking you to the boarding house"

   Oh! Not again!!. We have spoken about this at home.

"Yes mum" I stated for the second time.

  "Good girl, I want you to focus on your studies and know the reason why you are in  school.remember the daughter of who you are........."

     How can I forget her regular rhyme
I simply nodded.

    "I don't want you to mingle with bad people,but you need to be polite and friendly. You read books a lot,I am not saying it is bad but at least socialize.loosen up,you are too introvertish"

      Oshey!!!  Introvertish

    I rolled my eyes at her words, that's who I am and nothing is going to change that.

      My dad who has been silent since we left home finally spoke.

"You have heard your mum,so many attentions will be drawn to you because of who you are........"

Well that's the truth.For a human being my eyes change colour often. It can stay green,after five minutes it goes orange,then next blue and so on. right now it's hazel.

Secondly,my hair is very long,jet black and full. it falls below my shoulder and I'm also on glasses. My glasses are photo Cronic, some people think it's sunshade but on a closer look it is medicated.

"Yes sire"

"J, don't let anyone fool you, remember what I have told you".

Finally,we have gotten to my school gate. I came down and the driver,Uncle Ben helped me with my trollers and my school bag. I came down and faced them.

"Promise not to let us down"

      "I promise dad"

      He dipped his hands in his pockets,counted some notes in thousands and gave them to me."Take this. If anything like project or pratical come up don't fail to put a call across. Hmmmm????...."

     "Yes, dad. Bye I have to go"

      "Bye,take care of yourself"

   I nodded.
      "Bye mum"

     "Bye"

       Then the car zoomed off.

I took my school bag and slung it over my shoulder and took my two trollers.one contained my clothes,innerwears, detergents,creams, toiletries,shoes and all.
While the other contained was provisions that could last for more than enough.

If not for my mum,I wouldn't have taken half of what I took because I don't eat much.

I entered the school gate and I would say it was really big.........REALLY.

          

The name of the school was written in big bold block letters, HOLY LAND COLLEGE. The school was painted in blue and white. Two buildings at the left and one at the right. One of the buildings on the left states BOYS HOSTEL and the other one GIRLS HOSTEL. In the middle was a football field which was as wide as fuck.

 Well lemme introduce myself. I. Blankson Jasmine a.k.a Baddie(you really don't want to know how I got that name).I am sixteen and in my final year. I am an introvert, quiet but don't mess with me if you don't want to get on my bad side. My parents are very wealthy,not rich, wealthy.no one knows who is richer  between the blankson's and the adeola's.i was transferred from my former for a reason that will be known later.

I soon found my self opening the door of the admin,which wasn't hard to find and a gush of cold wind greeted me. I looked around once and I would say that this school is really loaded. I saw five students,four boys and a girl. They were not looking bad.

Mind you, I am not the type that complement.

They are definitely prefects, because their badge states so. I walked to the lady on the front desk and dropped my trollers noisily on the floor. They all turned to look at me.

I smirked at the attention but, I didn't look back.

 The lady in front was looking at me like I have grown two heads.

 "Hi" I stated, giving her a bored expression.

She just stared at me and turned to the system, without answering me like someone did not just speak to her.

     Behave, Jazzie, behave.

"Ma I guess i was talking to you"

" Oh Lord....... What do you want" she snapped, staring at me like a prey.
  
   This woman is rude........Noted.

She is not even meant to be asking me that stupid question, because I am on mofty.

   "I am the new student and I need the keys to my room."

     "What's your name?"

    I didn't answer her. For some reasons hlc does not accept students in their final year, but, due to my parents.........you know, they accepted me. So I am definitely the only new student and my registration has been done last week.

 "Follow me" she said when she realized that I wasn't going to answer her.i got to an office and she handed me a big black bag, stating that it consists of three pairs of uniform, a sport wear, my notebooks, textbooks and other valuables. Lastly, she gave me the keys to my room and directed me on how to get there.

"By the way, my name is Miss Becca."

   Like I care

   I came out of the admin, walking straight to the girls hostel, ignoring all the stares.I fixed the key into the door hole and it opened.

      The room was painted pink and it had a big bed that could accommodate three people, a mini fridge, a dispenser, three sockets and an air conditioner. It had a modernized furniture cupboard and a closet. In it was a very nice bathroom. It also had a table and a chair to study.

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