Jason's Point of View:

This girl. She walked to the front where the teacher was and introduced herself to him. Everyone in the class filed in, I took my usual seat in the back of the classroom. There was no one next to me due to the fact that I didn't allow them to. I would just put my stuff all across the table, we have tables and chairs. Each table has 2 chairs. There was the seat next to mine and 2 more that is not occupied.

The teacher greeted everyone, some greeted back while others ignored like I did. He introduced Vanessa to the whole class. I saw some jocks check her out. I felt like punching them all of a sudden, I had my anger in check and just flipped my notebook open instead. He told her to go find a seat and sit down.

"Excuse me, may I sit here please?" I looked up to see her smiling down at me.

Should I agree or embarrass her by saying no? If it was someone else, I'd say no. Somehow, this girl spikes an interest in me. She's not really special or anything, just. I couldn't find myself being rude to her.

I didn't saying anything, looked up at her and moved my stuff. Everyone in the class gasped at my action.

"Oh shush up! She's cute, he's a teenage boy, it's not that strange." The teacher said in a non pedophile way.

She sat down. The table wasn't that big. I could smell her perfume or whatever she was wearing from where I was sitting. It was a light, natural scent. It didn't give me a headache unlike the ones that girls at this school wore.

Class dragged on. I hate this stuff. I know it all. I make bombs and blow shit up. That's my specialty other than killing in the gang, but everyone kills, it's no big deal to us. I grew up thinking so.

My jaw was bothering me a bit, maybe that fucker broke it? I should go check it out during lunch hour. I wouldn't want a broken, unattended jaw. I fight almost everyday. I don't need the others to know that I'm already injured there and aim for it. Plus, if it's broken, it'll take longer to heal. My body has a fast healing rate. Usually just takes up about a day or two and my bruises would usually die down.

Science, math and p.e was my best subjects. Science, the way life works. That's easy. I already looked into it when I was little. I needed to know how bombs works. Science plays a big role in that. Math, I needed to measure the amounts of gun powder and everything. Physical education, I fight. Easy enough to pass.

Vanessa was coping down notes while I just sat there and listened.

"You're not taking notes?" she whispered to me.

I didn't reply. I didn't need to. After a while, she turned away from me and continued what she was doing. I noticed that she was right handed, I'm left handed. She writes with a purple pen. Her writing is neat. It's amazing how much I really cared about this girl.

I usually wouldn't give a flying fuck about anyone unless it had something to do with me.

"Alright, everyone pick a partner, you can't work alone on this project." He looked at me and continued.

"I want you and your partner to work on genetics. You can either explain the way the cells work or take picture of each other and photoshop to what your baby would look like."

Everyone around me was looking around for a partner. They were all talking. I saw many girls look my way but I ignored them.

"Give me the names of you and your partner and which project you'll be doing." He pointed to random people and they told him the information he asked for.

"Jason?"

"Myself." I answered.

"You can't, Vanessa do you have partner?" He asked, I saw her shake her head no.

"Great, Vanessa and Jason."

The bell rang.

"I'll tell you when the project is due tomorrow. Vanessa and Jason, you can tell me which project you want to do tomorrow."

Class ended and I walked out, off to the next class. I hate social studies. I'm failing this class. Like I really care, I don't try to do good in the other classes, I'm just born good at them.

Lunch came by, I went to the guy's washroom, everyone should be getting lunch now. I checked out my jaw. It feels broken. Fuck. This is just great. I needed some ice.

I walked out and straight into the staff room. The teachers were reheating their lunches. I walked over to the fridge and got some ice. The teachers ignored me since it's just me, I don't bring friends. I grabbed an apple off the table and took a bite. I walked out when I was done. I was allowed in there now for ice since I'm always injured.

I took my skateboard out of my locker and planned to skate home for lunch. We're not allowed to leave campus during lunch hours now since there's too much violence going on during the time we're out there. Our school has shit with many others around us and kids not returning. I can't take my car, it'd make too much of a commotion.

I skated to the back doors of the school. I couldn't care less if I ever got caught, which I never did. When I turned the corner, I bumped straight into Vanessa. She knocked me off my skateboard and onto my ass. She was also on hers.

I got up quickly and brushed myself off.

"Watch where your going, will you?" I asked giving her a glare.

"You're the one skateboarding in the school hallways!" She complained back.

I glared at her one last time and picked up my skateboard and got on it again.

"Where are you going?" I heard her ask.

"None of your business." I said and got on my skateboard again.

I was skating to the doors when I saw her run towards it as well and stood in front of the door blocking it.

"Move." I said not wanting to lay a hand on her.

"Can I come?" She had this huge smile on her face.

"And have me take care of you? Hell no. Now move." I said again gritting my teeth this time.

I saw her smile drop and she crossed her arms around her chest.

"Please? I won't be much trouble. I'll just… Run behind you!" Was she serious?

"No. Go back to the lunchroom." I said hopping off my skateboard. I will push her if I have too. I must have been too nice to her since she got here.

"C'mon, please! I'll do anything for you to let me come, please. I won't be too much trouble."

What the fuck, she doesn't even know where I'm going and already wants to come with me? Anything did she say? Fine if I can't tell her to go away, I'll scare her away.

I took a step closer to her and smiled at her. I walked to where she was against the door and put both of my hands on each side of her waist and stepped even closer to her so our bodies were touching. My forehead resting on hers, I looked her in the eyes.

"Anything? Really?" I asked smirking at her.

She didn't mouth off or anything, instead just swallowed hard.

"What do you want?" she asked nervously.

"Well, you have a pretty sexy body and I haven't had sex in a while, how about lending me your body? You give your part first and I'll let you come with me tomorrow."

I let it all sink into her head for a second while my hands were traveling all around her. It was from her waist to moving up to the side of her boobs and I was about to drag them to the front when she spoke. I saw her blush madly while saying the next words.

"Can I just jack you off instead?"

"No, either let me fuck you and go along with it or you can't come."

I wasn't seriously planning on sleeping with her, just trying to scare her away. I had to think of something quick since all I planned was for me just asking her to have her running off already.

She didn't say anything. Pressure, I'll add pressure.

"C'mon, I don't have all day here." I said looking at my watch.

Fuck, she was wasting my time. I only have 45 minutes left. I'll only have enough time to get home. Get food and leave right away.

"No, just let me come. It's not that big of a deal." Good girl, don't give in to sex when a guy asks for it.

"How about you go back inside the school and stay away from me before I can't take it and rape you?" Her face drained of color.

"Jason! LET ME COME! Please?"

"No. You don't even know where I'm going."

"So? I'll know once you let me come."

"I'm just going back to my house for lunch."

"I thought you weren't allowed to leave campus?"

"So?"

"True. Can I come?" She had that bright smile back on her face.

"No. Now move."

"Jason! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?" I heard the principle's voice.

"Look what you did! Play along."

"Wha-"

I cut her off my placing my mouth over hers. I kissed her. I hardly know this annoying girl, and now I'm kissing her. I heard the principle's footsteps coming closer and I licked her bottom lip asking her to open up for me. She tilted her head up to kiss me back. My tongue was now in her mouth exploring around.

I moved my hand to hers and put it behind my neck. Her other hand followed and they were around my neck while mine were on her waist holding her against me.

"Jason!" I pulled back after I heard her moan into my mouth and I know that the principle was close to us enough to know we were making out.

"Yeah?" I asked my breathing uneven.

"What are you doing?" She asked giving me a suspicious look.

"Sharing spit. You?" I asked back.

"You sure? Why is your skateboard here?" She asked pointing to my skateboard.

"I was skating in the halls."

"I thought I told you not to?"

"You did."

"So?"

"So what?" I challenged.

"That's it. I'm keeping this."

"You want it? Take it. I got more at home." I know I was mouthing off to her but I didn't care. Seeing her face get red was funny.

She gave me one last look and stomped away with my skateboard.

I let out a little chuckle and I heard Vanessa laugh too. She has a cute laugh. I looked back at her and noticed that my arms were still around her.

"Oh, Jason.." She came back.

"I know, I'll see you today after school and everyday until next month. Make sure you have my chair out waiting for me."

"Bring your little friend with you too." She said and walked away.

"Sorry…" I apologized. I don't know why, it wasn't my fault that Vanessa got detention, if she had listened to me and went back, she wouldn't be in this situation.

"It's fine. Guess I'll get to know you more." She smiled.

No girl has tried to get to know me for me before. I was shocked by this but regained my old composure.

We walked away with my arm still around her waist.