"Wake up, my libeling."
I groaned.
"Oh Serena, I swear it won't be as bad."
I groaned even harder, and got up." Granny, high school is a drama-filled hell, but sadly I am forced to go by law of a freaking fairy tale character." Two years had passed since beating the Scarlet Hand and to say the least, things changed.
Puck left to finally become the king he needed to be. His last words were, "You'll still be my future fiancée, Stinky." But I can definitely say, I'm over him. I met Peter on the street and I actually think I'm in love. I guess I have a thing for tricksters. Being home schooled till now kind of sucks. But even worse Daphne starts today.
As Canis drove us to school, Daphne could NOT stop biting her palm. "Stop it, I whispered. You want to commit social suicide?" "Shut up 'Brina, you have better things to worry about," She replied with a smirk.
I obviously didn't know what she was talking about but all I knew was that I needed to see Peter to survive it.
And there it was. Ferryport High. I could almost imagine a sign saying, "Welcome to hell."
Canis drove away and there he was. Saying Peter is attractive is really an understatement. He has dark red hair and a sly grin that makes him look like he knows some thing you don't. Thank god we were both sophomores.
"Hey!" I waved. He grinned and came to where I was standing. I went on my tiptoes and pecked him on the mouth small, but meaningful to both of us. I didn't know why but Daphne couldn't stop giggling. "What the hell are you laughing about Daphne?
But then I saw.
And I wasn't laughing.
A couple feet away, a familiar blonde-haired boy turned around.
Puck.
"Hello Stinky," he said with his familiar evil grin.
