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Chapter 1

Claire woke up with a thud and when she did, she wasn't happy. She pulled the pink, silk eye mask off her head and rubbed her eyes before looking at her friend, Misty.

"What is your problem? Can't a girl rest," she rolled her eyes and flattened back on the bed.

"Wake up. We have the selection committee coming in today if you haven't forgotten. You've to get ready and look your best," Misty said, shaking the duvet off her old-french styled bed.

"I know!" She exclaimed, tugging her pillow closer to her chest, "Which is why, I need to rest more so I can look my best at stage."

Claire could never forget the day when she was selected for a potential president of the student council at her boarding school. But there was a drawback to that, along with her, the Nerd—Stephan was also selected and since that day, Claire had been in a feud with him.

She was the perfect girl to get that fucking badge of the student council president and she believed that no one was better than her.

Just as Claire closed her eyes, Misty yanked the pillow off her head, and she woke up, again.

"Get up. We need to get ready. The selection committee will be at the hall any minute now. Do you want to loose?" Misty asked, furthering her worries.

"No," Claire stretched her arms and yawned before hissing at her friend. They both shared one room at the Saint High boarding school.

Once Claire was awake, she took a quick warm shower and got dressed. Her freshly ironed curls fell over her shoulder and she applied a pink lip gloss over her plumped lips before getting up and facing Misty.

"How do I look?"

"Great!" Misty replied, fluffing her hair, "You're going to do great,"

"I know," Claire breathed and turned to face her reflection. She straightened her skirt that reached to her knees and pouted at her self. "I'm going to win that badge for sure,"

"Let's go," Misty offered her hand and the two girls walked outside their room.

Only to run across the Nerd.

"What are you doing here?" Claire felt her face muscles tightening as she saw her greatest enemy in front of her. If he wasn't there, she would've been the president already. "This is the girls section. You shouldn't be here,"

The Nerd smiled, "I was here to meet with Ms. Erene and of course, check up on you."

Claire groaned, her insides boiled with anger. She hated Stephan, she hated him more than anything and she hated how handsome and perfect he was. Stephan had olive skin, chiseled jaw and he always looked like he was fresh. His manly cologne hit straight at Claire's nostrils and her face turned grumpy.

"I'm doing fine. You should be concerned about yourself as you're going to loose," she gave him a smug grin before folding her hands across her chest, teasing a glimpse of her feminine breasts.

Claire had offered Stephan—the Nerd to step out and leave the position alone but he denied. Her numerous tries and offers of sleeping with him failed as he wanted nothing more than to become the president of the student council.

The postion came with a lot of benefits and Claire chose to become one as her mother had been one and apart from that, all her friends wanted her to be the head so she could allow parties and trips.

It took her years before she was chosen as a potential but along with that, so was Stephan and she hated it.

Stephan didn't bother looking at her pushed out breasts, he scoffed and simply went past her.

"Ugh," Claire groaned, walking in the other direction with Misty. "I hate him,"

"Oh yeah, we all do!"

"Once I get that badge, I will put him to his place," She promised to herself but who knew that things would turn around.

The girls went over to the school grounds. Claire met with her friends Jackie and Sue who gave her kisses on the cheeks.

"Vote for me, girls!" She said, throwing her hands on the air as excitement went through her. She had been waiting for this sole day for years and now, it was finally here and she was ready to crush it all.

"Of course!" Sue gave her an eye roll, "Who wants to even vote for that nerd. He'll bring hell upon us all and let's not forget he's a male so the only people that will be getting an advantage will be the boys,"

"True," Jackie agreed.

"Anyway, wish me luck. I have to impress the selection committee before the first round of voting begins," Claire explained, chewing her lips.

"You'll do great!"

"Thank you,"

After the initial assembly of the boarding school, Stephan and Claire headed to the hall were they were supposed to impress the selection committee by giving a speech. Once everything went well, the voting would start and in a few days, the president would be selected.

At the beginning of the year, they were twenty girls alongside Claire but at the end, Claire won the hearts of everyone and became the final potential from the girls side.

While classes went around the school, Claire gave her speech, clear and sweet. She told the committee about her intentions and why she wanted to become the president—none of it was the truth.

After giving her speech, she went down the stage and allowed Stephan to give his speech. For the next five minutes, Claire was in pain by listening to his speech.

It was remarkable.

The committee even cheered and clapped for him while they did nothing for her.

It was almost half an hour later that the head of the selection committee decided both Claire and Stephan were chosen and that voting was going to start immediately.

The news spread across the school immediately, and the voting officially started.

However, Claire was missing her first class and so was Stephan as they were in an argument, in the empty hall itself.

When the committee left, Claire grabbed Stephan and began pouring her anger out.

"I can't believe it," She heaved a breath and walked back and forth. "Can you stop being perfect? This is my dream and you're crushing it,"

"I'm not doing anything," Stephan replied, his lips lining together. There was always a battle between him and Claire—the two perfect students of Saint High Boarding School.

"Yes, you are!" Claire shouted, pointing her finger. "You're ruining my dream. Why can't you just back away?"

"And, why would I do that?"

"Because, you're, ugh, lame and boring. You being the president will the most dull year for this school," she snapped at him, her voice screeched across the empty hall as she spoke.

Stephan was uninteresting and dreary, all he was going to do by becoming the president was drag in more exams and educational trips, making the entire year bland for the students.

And Claire hated that.

She also hated Stephan.

Not only because he was a potential but also because he came top every year, regardless of how hard Claire tried to study, she could never come above him.

Who wanted a nerd for a president?

Stephan stepped closer to her and asked, "That's all?"

Claire took in sharp breaths while eyeing him, "Yes, that's all. You're fucking boring and you shouldn't become the president. I should,"

There was a moment of silence between the two students. Licking her lips, Claire raised her head and stared at the boy in front of her. His eyes were dark with something she couldn't quite well explain—lust or anger. Her stomach churned out of fear.

The protests in her throat lowered down as Stephan grabbed her wrists and whipped her around, pushing her to a wall. Claire breathed as a shudder ran through her spine. She pressed her thighs together as she felt his body against hers.

Stephan's head narrowed down and the edges of his lip grazed against her ears.

"I'm boring?"

Claire swallowed hard and bit her lips before responding, "Yes, you're." Instantly after that, she felt his hand over her body, caressing her curves. "What are you doing?"

"Showing you how dull I am," The Nerd replied, raising her skirt and running a finger down her bottom. "Next time, think before speaking with me and maybe, show some respect before I have teach you how to speak to someone."

When he meant teaching, he didn't really mean teaching.

Claire whimpered, just a flicker of his finger and she already found him conquering her thoughts and her body. She felt vulnerable against his touch and when Stephen released her, she backed down, didn't utter another word.

Stephan walked out of the hall and went on his way, leaving Claire lost in her thoughts. The heat between her thighs flared the longer she thought about him.

Her friends, Misty and Jackie rushed inside the hall a few minutes later, excited.

"Well, what happened? Are you still in?" Misty asked.

Claire ran her hand down her skirt before clearing her throat, "Yeah, of course."

"What did the committee say?"

"Nothing. Just that the we both have been finalized and the voting has started," she explained to her friends without even looking at them. The arousal between her legs vanished away as she had forgotten what Stephan was almost going to do to her.

Was she having feelings for him? For the Nerd?

"Oh, so they didn't disqualify the Nerd?" Jackie asked, appearing beside her friend.

"Nope,"

The girls walked outside, enjoying the sunny weather. They all sat together by the fountain and ate their lunch's while talking about everything that was happening at school. One thing was for sure, Claire was going to get all the votes from the girls section, she wasn't much sure about boys.

"How do I get their votes?" She asked her friends while munching on her avocado toast.

"Do a strip tease," Jackie suggested, winking.

"Mhm," Claire's lips curled into a smile, "That seems like a nice idea!"

"No, you can't do that, Claire! That might get you suspended," Misty shouted, walking over to her friend, "I know what you should do,"

"What?"

"There is going to be a soccer match tonight, you should go there and grab the attention of the boys. Be friendly to them and when they realize how hot and sexy you are, they'll want to vote for you." Misty explained, throughout and it didn't seem like a bad plan at all.