Ok, here we are chapter 2, I of course, hope you like it. Umm... enjoy? :P.

Cleo POV:

I sat at my desk on Facebook, I was chatting with Jonas, he asked me out last week and we had fun, he paid for the dinner, even though, he doesn't have a lot of money. I wanted to pay but. I was wear a sweatpants and a tant-top. I heard my computer buzz and I glanced to see a new message from Jonas.

'hey, I am so sry but I have 2 go, talk 2-night?

I was a little disappointed, but it's probably something important.

Of, course, I miss u already. ;P' I typed back, trying not to seem disappointed.

':) Bye.' He finished, then went offline. I sighed, and looked around my room, I picked up my phone and groaned when there was a knock on the door.

"Emlia, you can't borrow my purple shirt, I sorr...," I stopped speaking as soon as I saw Magnus standing in the doorway. He didn't say anything, he adjusted stared at me.

"What are you doing here," I whispered, avoiding his gaze, and then I heard my parents bedroom door open and they continued speaking about something, but all I knew was that I was going to get in trouble if they see him.

I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into my room, and slammed the door. Magnus had a smug look on his face.

"I didn't think you'd be this excited to see me, princess." Magnus said sounding confused and happy.

"Hurry, get in my bathroom, quickly," I shoved him into there, he looked, utterly confused. He pushed out of my bathroom about to ask me what the heck, then my door opened, and in came my dad.

"Cleiona, how many times must I tell you to close the door, not slam it," My father said, annoyed. My father stood there looking around my room, when he spotted Magnus by the bathroom door, he raised an surprised eyebrow.

"What are you doing in my daughter's bedroom," Corvin asked, obviously sounding angry and annoyed.

Well, sir, Emlia let me in, so I could speak with your lovely daughter," Magnus repiled, glancing in my direction. I nodded, several times.

"Ok, well, you can leave, thank you for dropping by, but you should leave, I am about to go to the conference with your father, so you need to leave," Corvin said, growing angered but every word.

"Father, Magnus is here to... tutor me," I quickly answered, before he annoyed my father even more.

"Tutor you, you have straight A's," he replied, still thinking I'm lying.

"That's true, but I need his help with my photography class, you see, daddy, passing is not simply enough, I want to learn," I finished, and realized that what I said was convincing. Calling him daddy always got him to do what I wanted.

"Fine," Corvin practically growled. "He can stay, but we will speak about this at dinner," he said, with that he turned on his heel and walked out of my room.

I turned to glare at Magnus, but when I turned he was already looking at me with that happy look. He smiled ear to ear, it looked painful.

"Tutor you, that is an excellent idea, Cleo," Magnus said.

"I don't think it's a good idea, it was just so he didn't get mad, but... He already was," I replied, avoiding his gaze, until he stepped forward, and said,

"Do you want to go "study" somewhere else," he asked, smoothly.

"I don't think my father will let me leave the house with you," I answered.

"But, I-" Magnus started, but I interrupted.

"So, we will have to go out the window," I interrupted, smiling, he looked surprised, but slowly gained a smile.

After we went out my window, I hesitated before getting on his motorcycle, but I toughed it out and road with him, he took me to our favorite frozen yogurt place and ordered my favorite yogurt, I was surprised he remembered, but I didn't ask. We sat on a park bench waiting for the other person to speak. So I spoke up.

"Magnus, why would you stop being my friend?" I asked, sounding utterly confused. He didn't reply immediately, he hesitated, then replied,

"My father made me he explained that you and the entire Bellos family are my father and I rivals, I made the mistake of arguing," Magnus answered, sadly shaking his head.

"What happened," I asked in a whisper.

"He... uhh, can I trust you not to tell anyone, and I mean anyone?" He asked me, desperately searching my eyes.

"I swear, you can trust me, Magnus," I whispered back, gently grasping for his hand.

"Ok, he... he cut me, after I argued that night, and I never argued with him again, and at that same moment of cowardice, I accepted never talking to you again," He finished, gently rubbing his scar.

"I'm so sorry, that happened because of me," I mumbled, looking away.

"Cleo, none of this happened because of you, it was my fathers doing, not yours," Magnus replied.

We sat there in silence for a long while. Magnus seems a bit uncomfortable and I just didn't know what to say.

"So..., how bout I text you tomorrow," I said, pulling out my phone, seeing a text: Where are u, Y are u not in ur room!? From Emlia, of course. Magnus looked curiously at my phone.

"Who's that," he asked, gesturing towards my phone.

"Just Emlia, so can I call you tomorrow?" I replied.

"Yeah, of course, call me, visit if you want," Magnus answered, with on of his half smiles.

"Bye, and thanks for listening, I haven't told anyone else," He said, scratching his head.

"Of course, any time you need a pair of ears, I can help you," I replied, I playfully elbowed him in the chest, and he mocked surprise, grinning.

After he dropped me off at my house, and I had to sneak in the back door, to try and get away from dinner, but of course, I got caught. My mom saw me and called me over to join dinner, I argued and, then I obviously got yelled at, and forced to eat dinner.

"So, Emlia tells me that while I was gone so we're you, didn't I tell you to stay home," Corvin said, and I glared at Emlia, she glared back.

"No, well, yes, I was gone for awhile," I answered, trying to get of trouble.

"Where were you," He asked, seriously.

"I was with Magnus," I replied, looking at the painting over his shoulder, instead of his eyes.

"What," Covin said, looking very angry now. "What were you two doing.

"We got some yogurt and I guess..., just talked," I answered, realizing I can't tell anyone his secret.

"Just talked," He said, and I quickly nodded.

"Anyway, now that you yelled at me to your hearts content, can I be excused?" I was dismissed, with a flick of his hand.

I went into the hallway and realized that I was actually nervous, about talking about where I was. I ran up the stairs and locked my door and called Magnus.

'Hello?' Magnus asked.

'Hey, it's Cleo." I answered.

'Oh, hey.' He said.

'Weren't you suppose to go to that stupid conference, earlier.' I asked.

'Oh, I ditched it, but I'm really sorry my parents are yelling at me to put the phone down, so sorry, got to go.' And then he hung up.

I flopped on my bed and decided to get a little sleep, so I turned the light out and closed the curtains, then crawled back into bed. And felling into my dreams thinking of Magnus.