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and grabbed her bag before she
started to rush towards the school. However, she had just reached
the entrance door when a voice behind yelled, “Hey, hold the door
please!”
    She did as she
was told and saw the person the voice belonged to approach her.
    “Thanks, I was
afraid there was some sort of lock on it so I couldn’t get in.”
    Izzie looked up
at the speaker, rolled her eyes and walked on in without saying
anything. She heard footsteps behind her and turned to find he had
chased after her.
    “Hey, you took
off so fast I didn’t get to introduce myself.”
    Izzie smirked,
“I know who you are thanks, Kale. ” she said the last word
with great dislike.
    Kale looked at
this girl he didn’t know and was quite stunned; what had he done
that caused this girl to look at him with such loathing? He
recovered from this shock when she made to walk off again.
    “Hey! Why do
you keep doing that? What is your problem?” Kale grabbed her arm
and Izzie spun around.
    “Hey, watch the
hands buddy! What do you want?” Izzie was really beginning to get
very angry at Kale; she really didn’t know why but she was.
    Kale reeled
back, “Wow, thanks for such a friendly welcome, I must say,” he
spat sarcastically and then he caught himself on; he really had
better manners than that. He let go of her arm and flashed his best
award-winning smile.
    “I’m sorry, can
we start again? I was running late and I seem to have taken it out
on you, sorry. Anyway, as you seem to know, I’m Kale Eddison and
your name is …”
    Izzie rolled
her eyes; she guessed he wasn’t that bad – as a matter of fact he
was actually better looking in real-life than he looked in
magazines; his eyes were a clear, bright baby blue colour and his
sandy hair was darker than it looked in magazines. He was also a
lot taller than Izzie expected (well over six foot) and he was
dressed in dark jeans, a blue shirt with a black leather jacket and
black boots. Izzie took a minute to focus her thoughts, “Sorry,
guess we both were taking our lateness out on the wrong people. I’m
Izzie, Izzie Frank, it’s nice to meet you.”
    Kale grinned,
“Hi Izzie, great to meet you. Now would you mind if I troubled you
as to where I should go to find the Main Office?”
    Izzie laughed,
“Jeez, no need to be oh-so polite. Sure I’ll show you, come
on.”
     
    They both set
off down the corridor, Kale trying to think of something to say to
break the awkward silence. “So, how long you lived here? It seems
pretty nice.”
    Izzie laughed
humourlessly, “Yeah, it’s really fun! Na, seriously, it’s
not that bad. I’ve lived here my whole life but I’m ready to leave
when this year’s over, you know.”
    Kale nodded,
“Yeah, I know what you mean; I couldn’t wait to get out of
Hollywood.”
    Izzie was
surprised at this, “Why? I’d love to live there – it looks really
amazing.”
    Kale looked at
her with sadness in his eyes, “Yeah it may seem like that but trust
me, it isn’t. Everyone is so false and it’s all just a big
competition as to who can get the most money for movie roles and
stuff not to mention the paparazzi chasing your every move.”
    “Mmm, so how’d
you escape them today?” Izzie asked; actually finding that she was
genuinely curious.
    Kale shook his
head, “My assistant’s taken care of it. Anyway, enough about me, I
want to hear more about you.” he flashed her another blinding
smile.
    Izzie raised
her eyebrows at him, a look of slight amusement mixed with anger on
her face, “You really think you can charm me like you do your
supermodel girlfriends? Please, give me some credit. Do you expect
me to go all gooey-eyed over you saying the overly-clichéd line of
‘I want to hear more about you’? Wow, you really are original,
anyway here’s the office, goodbye.” Izzie pointed to the heavy
wooden door with ‘Principal’s Office’ marked on it and walked away
before Kale could retort anything back.
    Kale stood and
watched Izzie