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I think it's obvious that I don't own the Twilight characters just the plot.
Everyone loves to play fun and games,
but what happens when the games stop?
~L*C~I*,~I*L ~S*'~A*G~I*T
CH. 2 Here he comes
~2~
"Shane please take your seat next to Priscilla", Ms. Ray instructed.
The way he walked was so unusual, he seemed like he was floating. He strolled by my table and gave me the coldest stare I have ever experienced (trust me I have seen many cold stares, glares, etc.).
I have never backed down and so my eyes just remained on his; waiting on who would give up first. It was so strange staring into his emerald eyes, I felt like I've seen those eyes somewhere but, I can't put my finger on it.
In that second, his eyes were warm, but quickly it was shielded. I had looked away.
My heart was beating so fast, I could hear the blood pounding in my ears. I shook my head and made sure my head was clear. As soon as he took his seat I ignored him and just continued reading.
"Where are you from? How's it like over there? Do you have a girlfriend?" These questions kept being thrown at the new kid.
It was so annoying I wanted to read but ever since the new kid came the only thing that I could concentrate on, were the questions everyone asked him.
He was hesitant to answer, it seemed like he was shy but something told me that he just had something to hide.
A secret that he didn't want to share, but I knew I was going to find it out one way or another.
"Can everybody just shut the hell up! Can't you see you're making him uncomfortable?" I yelled as I slammed my book on the desk.
Everyone turned towards me, for the first time he looked at me and he didn't glare but he thanked me with his eyes as if I just saved him from a shark attack. I would consider them vultures, all trying to pick at him.
"What do you know Rosewood, you never even been popular?" Cindy retorted. Ah Cindy we have been mortal enemies since kindergarten because I was more liked than her and she hasn't let that grudge go.
"I don't need to be popular to know when someone is overwhelmed by the attention but of course knowing you; you probably want to take as much spotlight as you can because everyone knows your old news."
"Excuse me but-"she said.
"Ms. Ray since it's so loud in this classroom; can I please go to the library?" I cut Cindy off.
"Of course go right ahead I know how hard it is to concentrate with some people talking so loud, let me write you a pass" Ms. Ray stated.
"What? Are you serious? You're let-"Cindy began.
"Here you go" Ms. Ray smiled as she handed me the pass.
"Thanks a lot, Bye." I said as I gave a wink to Cindy.
I stayed in the library for the remainder of the period and then I headed to my 1st period.
Math always had a way of greeting me, a way to make me feel like a complete idiot. Mr. Guzman always picked on me in my Algebra 2 honors class.
I would sit in the back with Sky and of course since Sky has a very obnoxious voice, he would always pick on us. But Sky of course was able to shut him up with her math skills, so he would leave her untouched, but me, I was a different case. I was the class idiot.
" , please answer problem 32 of linear function," He commanded.
I prayed on luck to get the answer right as I made my way to the front of the class.
He gave me a sinister smile, as if hoping I would fail. I grabbed the smart board pen and hoped that its knowledge would seep into my brain.
I began to work out the problem and to my own amazement; I was able to give him the correct answer.
I gave him the pen, but of course I didn't miss the anger in his eyes and the disappointment in the frown hanging on his lips.
Ring!
The day began to blur all together, I can't even remember anything after 3rd period. My mind has been everywhere today. I didn't even get a chance to eat lunch because I was helping Iris with her math homework.
Now onto 6th period.
I walked in and not before I started eating a granola bar to hold me off till I get home. I threw the wrapper in the trash which was located next to the door and I turned away just in time for Darkling to enter. He looked at the trash and then to me.
"Didn't get a chance to eat, I see?"
"It's none of your business," I sneered. I didn't need the likes of him telling nor asking me what the hell I'm doing. I walked back to my seat, hoping he would get a clue.
"Someone's feisty today; I didn't even get a chance to thank you properly." He smiled as he took the seat next to my left.
He grabbed my hand and kissed it as he kept his eyes on mine. I will admit, I did not expect that. But I would make sure it didn't faze me. I pulled my hand away and just glared.
"Wasn't there another form of thanks, instead of leaving drool on my hand?" I muttered.
He grinned, "Well, the other form of my thanks I don't think you would like. It would be the same as your hand, but instead it would be on your lips. And I'm sure you wouldn't like that, now would you?"
He couldn't keep the amusement off of his features, it was just too hard not to resist.
I felt my cheeks burning with embarrassment, but I knew he wasn't kidding.
"You're right; I wouldn't like that at all." I spat.
He grinned and it made me laugh, but that smile didn't reach his eyes. I continued to stare until he spoke.
"You are thinking naughty thoughts about me, aren't you? If you have any fantasies about me, all you have to do is ask and I'll gladly help you out with those needs." He laughed.
I turned away and tried my best to ignore him, "I understand that you're testosterone levels are going through the roof, but please don't group me with your dirty thoughts; because I know for a fact I would never want you to fulfill my needs." I gave a little snort of my own.
He frowned but he didn't mind; and he inched closer to me as I moved away. I made sure he was 10 inches away from him.
Thankfully class started and I was able to ignore him, until he touched my hand. I turned and glared as I retracted my hand from his, but he didn't let me.
He continued to play with my fingers and at one point he kissed each one of my fingers. I felt my chest flutter just like a butterfly's wings.
Ms. Kaplin looked at this encounter and looked pointedly at Shane, but that didn't faze him; he just continued to keep my hand in his. She shook her head and continued her lecture on Richard the third (which we will be reading in 3 weeks.)
His touch didn't bother me as much; I got used to it and so when Ms. Kaplin finished her lesson, I expected my hand in return, but to no avail he just continued to hold my hand as one of his prisoners.
I continued to place my books in my bag and once I was done, I looked pointedly at my hand. " Can I please have my hand back?"
He smiled, "I think not"
I was getting really irritated, "That was not a question! I don't have time for your idiotic games!"
"Fine. Then tell me your name." he looked into my eyes.
I couldn't help the chuckle that left my lips. "I am definitely not telling you"
"Then I guess, you are definitely not getting your hand back" He winked.
"How about we play a game?" I offered
His ears perked up and he grinned, "What's the game?"
"You have a month to figure out my name, and if you don't then you have to be my slave for a whole week." He smirked.
He laughed. "Terms?"
"No outside help and the only way you can find out my name is if I tell you. "
"What if I win?" He inched closer to me.
"What would you want?" I inched closer to his face and I could feel his breath tickling my cheeks.
He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger, "I want a kiss". He kissed my cheeks and then looked back to me.
"What makes you so confident that you will win?" I pulled away from his hand.
"Because you already trust me"
"I don't trust you."
"You wouldn't have let me play with your hand or kiss you on your cheeks if you didn't trust me," he smirked.
I nodded, "I guess I do trust you, but does that mean I trust you enough to tell you my name?"
"Not yet, but no worries; I'll change that soon enough." He grabbed his bag and stood in front of me.
"You think you can?" I asked.
He leaned closer and his lips brushed my ears just a bit as he said, "I know I can."
The bell rang and he left the classroom.
"We'll see" I said to myself and then I left the room.
There you have it! Hope you enjoyed it and R&R :D
