So after reading the last chapter I realized there could be some confusion with Jacob Black and Jake Ryan when referring to both of them as Jake. So now on Jacob is only Jacob, btw Jake Ryan was the guy who wanted Alex in the last chapter and was kind of a dick.

I know your type.
Boy, your dangerous.
Yeah, you're that guy,
I'd be stupid to trust.
But just one night couldn't be so wrong.
You make me wanna lose control.

-Good Girls Go Bad, Cobra Starship ft. Leighton Meester

Alex's POV

"Okay class today will be the first day of a month long project you all will be working on. You get to work with a partner. The project will make up 30 percent of your first quarter grade, so do well. You and your partner will have to create either a children's book or a commercial using metaphors, idioms and everything else we've been learning the past week. If you do the children's book you have to make the plot, write it and illustrate the pictures. You also have to pay for your supplies like it was an actual book. The commercial is the same idea. If you use celebrities you have to pay them as well. This is all fictional, you will get a fake amount of 100,000 dollars, spend well. If you go over your limit you will fail. Since you will be using mathematic equations your math teachers have teamed up with this class, so this will go toward that grade as well. Okay that's the explanation, please find a partner and begin brainstorming."

I swear I was half asleep throughout that entire explanation. This woman's voice just puts me to sleep. I looked over at Mitchie once she stopped talking, silently asking her if she would be my partner. She nodded her head yes and came over. "Hey girlie." Mitchie said after shooing Nate out of his seat, she didn't notice the glare he sent her way. "So I like the idea of a commercial. We could make a new clothing line or something, because you know with our fashion sense it will be an awesome clothing line. We could totally have Taylor Momsen to be our spokes woman. You know I love her fashion sense. Which speaking of fashion, love the outfit choice today." I chuckled as Mitchie rambled on, I looked down at the outfit I picked out today. A sleeveless colorful shirt with light jean shorts and gold gladiator shoes. I had a few gold bracelets on with gold leaf looking earrings and a purple and green stone necklace.

"Yeah Mitch yours is pretty colorful today. Did you just take stuff out and throw them together?" She glared at that comment. She was wearing a maroon t-shirt with a teal high waist skirt and purple tights. She also had on coral colored lace gloves and black heals. Not one of her best outfits if I'm being honest.

"Ms. Torres and Ms. Russo." Mitchie and I snapped our heads to look at the teacher. "You really think I'm going to let you two be partners when you couldn't even sit next to each other for 2 minutes? I'm not that dumb." I heard Mitchie mumbled 'I beg to differ' under her breath, it was struggle not to laugh. "Mr. Grey! Your partnered with Ms. Russo. Mr. Black you're partnered with Ms. Torres." Mitchie got a huge smile on her face at the thought of working with Jacob for the next month. "You can switch now." I really hated her.

"Sorry. You can use my idea if you want…" Mitchie said as she got up and walked away. Nate quickly refilled his seat and turned toward me. I looked his outfit over, it made me want to jump his bones. He had on a blue and green plaid shirt with a grey undershirt the plaid shirt's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and I could see almost every muscle. His skinny jeans were especially tight today. His shoes were okay but I think it was that tan leather jacket that got me. Damn that leather jacket. It's sleeves were also rolled up to his elbows and his plaid shirt's sleeves were showing. This boy is going to drive me insane.

"Must be my lucky day, I get to spend this entire class period with your attention drawn completely toward me." He smirked at me, it made my stomach flutter like crazy.

"Yeah whatever you say cotton ball. Lets just get this project done as fast as we can. I guess we can just do the children's book. Don't worry about doing any work, you'll probably just create more problems. I can do everything by myself. As long as you present it, I don't like public speaking." I got out a piece of notebook paper and started to write down all of my thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm fine with that. But I feel bad about not helping. At least let me contribute a little bit?" I looked up at him to see his two big brown eyes widened and his lower lip out to create a puppy dog face.

"Okay whatever." I looked back at the paper and started to think of other ideas, I bit on my lower lip in concentration, and barely heard a groan come from Nate's direction, but I heard it. I looked up at Nate, but he looked different, he looked pained and his eyes were darker, they were also focused on my lips. "You okay?" He seemed to snap out of his daze almost instantly and looked back up at my eyes, his eyes slowly returning to their normal liquid chocolate brown color. He nodded and shifted in his seat slightly. The bell suddenly rang, making me jump in my seat. I stood up, grabbed my stuff and threw it into my bag and turned to Nate, whose gaze was now fixed on my legs. "So we can work on our project later today if that's okay with you? Would your house be okay?"

"No, sorry." He answered quickly.

"Okay mine then." I turned around the leave but he stopped me, his hand landed on my bare arm and it tingled.

"I have no clue where you live." I rolled my eyes.

"Oh did I forget to mention? Our apartments are across from each other." I moved out of his reach and went to meet up with Mitchie who was standing outside the door.

Mitchie and I were at my locker and I was getting my science stuff out of my locker. "Nate was totally checking you out earlier." She suddenly said. I looked at her in confusion.

"When exactly?" I shut my locker door and leaned against it.

"While you were sitting at your desk and were paying way to much attention to your paper. It's like you caught him in a trance." She smiled at herself, suddenly her eyes got big. "Holy Shit your Nate Grey's next victim!" I smiled at her.

"Trust me I am not, anyway I have to go, chemistry is being held in a different class room today. Something about the shower accidentally being pulled yesterday and their being too much water in the class for them to use it for a few days. So I have to go find this class now. Bye Mitch, see you at lunch." She smiled and walked away in the opposite direction I was headed to. I turned down the hallway the class was in and looked for the room number. "WHAT THE FUCK?" I screamed as I was pulled into a dark class room. Soon a hand clasped over my mouth and a body was pinning me up against the door. I was struggling to get free, I could barley see anything, and I had no idea who this person was.

"Shhhhh." The person whispered into my ear. I slowly stopped moving and then the hand was removed from my mouth. My eyes started to adjust to the lighting and I could faintly make out the figure in front of me. But what stood out to me was the neat head of curly hair they had.

"Nate?" I asked in confusion. "What the hell? You can't just pull people into dark rooms, you scared the shit out of me. Is there a reason I'm here?" I asked. Nate looked around the dark, empty room. "Yeah that's what I thought. I have to go to my class now." I turned around to open the door but Nate's arms came around my waist and pulled me to him. I had turned unresponsive as his hand drifted up and down my sides, down to my thigh and then back up, resting on my waist.

"Stay with me." He whispered into my ear, I shivered as his hot breath came into contact with me ear. I felt his head lower towards my neck and that's when I felt his lips on my skin. I almost let out a moan but I controlled myself and pulled away from him.

"No! There is no way in hell that I'm becoming one of your fuck buddies." That seemed to upset him, his eyes turned angry, and he pushed me up against the door, one of his hands holding both of mine above my head, the other still resting on my waist. "Nate get off of me! I don't want to do this." I squirmed a little but he pushed his body up against mine, holding me still.

"But I want to do this. I want you. I need you." He said as his lips reattached themselves to my neck. "You're such a tease. Do you know that? You wear those shorts in front of me, and your legs are just begging for me to touch them. And even if your shirt isn't revealing, it still turns me on to see more skin than normal. You turn me on. The way you bite your lip when you're concentrating, or the way you play with you're hair and you don't even notice your doing it. You make me want you so bad it's hard to control my self in class and not just fuck you right there." His lips were like fire on my skin, burning every place they touched. And his voice was so husky, I know I shouldn't enjoy this, I should be pushing him away, but I just can't. I gasped when I felt his manhood press against my thigh through his pants. "See what you do to me?" He asked chuckling. I moaned feeling him nip and suck at my neck. I could tell there was going to be a mark their later on.

"Na-Nate. We have t-to stop-p." I struggled to get words out. This boy was controlling me and I didn't like it. He moved his hand down and unbuttoned my pants, he then moved his hand to the zipper. There is no way I'm losing my virginity to some perv in an empty science class. I could tell Nate wasn't going to stop, I had to make him. I knew he was only using half of his brain, not really paying attention to his surroundings. When I was sure he didn't expect it, I kneed him in the stomach, no need to keep him from having kids later on in life. He moved his hands away from my body to his stomach, as he was hunched over I made my escape. Once I was out of the room I fixed my appearance and returned to my mission to find my temporary science class.

The minute bell rang signaling that we had a minute to get to class. I heard the door behind me open and close, and then Nate's voice filled the hallway. "You know you're not getting away from me that easily. I'm coming over to your house tonight. Remember? Partner." I didn't turn around when I heard his footsteps get quieter. I just walking into the classroom, which was located two rooms from the science class I was just almost raped in by none other than Nate Grey.

"So like I was saying, there is gonna be a concert over the weekend, and the bands are The Maine, Cobra Starship, Rocket to the Moon, Boys Like Girls, and VersaEmerge. Doesn't that sound amazing?" I really could hear everything Mitchie was saying to me at the moment, but it just wasn't registering in my mind. I was to busy staring at Nate Grey and Miley 'slut' Stewart suck face. She really is such a slut, you can tell by the outfit she had on.

It was a low cut sleeveless colorful shirt with white short shorts that barley covered her ass. Along with pink flats that looked like a bitch, and a matching pink flower necklace, earring and ring. Her huge purple tote bag was resting on the lunch table, probably too important to sit on the ground.

After they finally pulled away to breath he looked around the lunch room, his eye immediately landed on me. I could see him smirk even from across the lunch room, he then moved his hand up her leg, and I rolled my eyes and turned my attention to Jacob. Suddenly I felt something come in contact with my forehead. I turned to Mitchie who was glaring at me.

"Sorry. Jacob just looks really hot today." I gave her an innocent smile and she laughed. "But um anyway, The Maine, A Rocket to the Moon and other band concert. Yeah that sounds incredible we need to go." I lifted my head back up to look at Jacob again but a curly blonde haired girl was obstructing my view. She looked lost and confused, soon she sat down at the end of our table, her head down. "Isn't that the new girl?" I asked Mitchie pointing to the girl.

"Uh yeah. I have her in my vocal class. She seems sweet. I think her name is like Tessa, Tiffany, Tonya, I don't know something with a T." She said going back to devouring her burger.

"Well don't you think we should be nice and go introduce ourselves?" Mitchie looked at me with an 'are you kidding me' expression. I shot her one right back that said 'don't give me that look'. She took a glanced at the girl for a second before rolling her eyes in frustration and grabbed her lunch tray, I followed her down to the other end of the table, me sitting in front of the girl and Mitchie right next to her. She seemed to be surprised to have company.

"Hey I'm Mitchie and this is my best friend Alex. Aren't you in my vocal class?"

"Uh yeah I think so-" Mitchie cut her off.

"See I told you." She said looking at me for a second. "So I was wondering, is that your natural hair color?" Before she could answer I pumbled her with another question.

"How's your first day been? And is your hair naturally that curly?"

"And your eyes are beautiful, are they real?" We both looked at her with smiling faces. She couldn't seem to keep up with the questions.

"Um Yes, its my first day so crap, yes and yes." She said confidently. "I'm Taylor by the way, Taylor Swift."

"Why hello there Taylor Swift, I am Shane Grey." Shane said from the seat next to me. I swear I jumped about 3 feet in the air.

"JESUS CHRIST SHANE!" I screamed, causing Nate, Miley, Jacob and a few others, to look in my direction. "I really think you should warn someone before you just pop up next to them. At least poke me or something." Suddenly Shane poked me in the side, which caused me to squeal.

"There you were warned." I just glared at him and turned back to Taylor and Mitchie not before looking at his outfit. He had on a grey graphic tee with black skinny jeans, black converse and teal ray bans. Oh and a black leather jacket. What is with these Grey boys and these leather jackets? "So Taylor, Mitchie, Alex, the Gray brothers are having a Party tomorrow night. It's a masquerade so you have to wear a mask, and just for fun we're making it a costume party. Now Ms. Swift," Shane said turning his attention back to the petite curly blonde in front of me. "I was wondering if you would like to go as my date." I heard Mitchie huff, thankfully I was the only one.

"Um sorry but your not my type, but I'll save you a dance if you want one." Shane seemed to be in shock that he was turned down.

"Maybe if you ask for one." He then turned to Mitchie. "So Mitch, how about you be my date?" She glared at him.

"Sorry Shane but I'm no one's second choice." She then went to the trash to throw away her garbage. Shane stood up and sort of yelled a response to her.

"Mitchie, you were my first choice, please go with me." He whined.

"I might have considered it if you asked me first, but now you have no chance in hell. Sorry Buck-o." Mitchie then motioned for Shane to leave with a swish of her wrist. He obeyed and went back to his table. "And he thinks he wears the pants in this relationship." I heard her mumble

"Relationship?" I asked, faking surprise. "That wouldn't be romantic in anyway, would it?" Mitchie flipped me the bird and turned her attention toward Taylor. They both started talking about vocal class so I decided to look back over at my new partner for English. Miley had gone somewhere and Nate was flirting with a girl passing by his table. I have no idea what Mitchie is talking about, I could never fall for someone like that. I finally looked at Taylor. She was cute, in the untouchable kind of way, many boys will try something with her, but I don't think she'll give them a chance. She was wearing this floral turquoise dress with brown cowboy boots and a purple headband that went around her forehead, her blond curly hair looked amazing with the headband."Sorry to cut the convo short but I just had to say your outfit is super adorable. Not a lot of people can pull of the whole country thing but it works for you."

"Oh thanks so much Alex. I kinda wish I had the courage to try an outfit like you two wear. But I don't think I can pull it off like you guys can." She gave me a genuine smile after she was done speaking.

"Okay you are officially one of my favorite people as of this moment!" Mitchie said, I glared at her. "What, I don't get compliments often, and when I do, I encourage more." I laughed at Mitchie, Taylor joining in. "So Taylor what else are you here for besides singing?"

"Um singing is actually the only reason, at least that's what I was majoring in the performing arts school I transferred from, but since you apparently have to have more than one performing art class here I'm in acting too. Which I guess will help me once I become famous and start to make music videos." We all laughed at that.

"Oh you're funny, just don't let the drama kids hear you talking like that or they might slit your throat, they are pretty intense. That is the exact reason I'm not in that class." I said, while plopping a french fry in my mouth.

"Yeah Alex what are you here for? I know Mitchie is here for vocal's, obviously, so how 'bout you?"

"Dance. Well that's my main reason, the other class I'm taking is vocals. I have it at a different time than you two though, since dance is my first class."

"I should have guessed. You look like a dancer. What kind?"

"Well ballet is my passion, I do some lyrical and contemporary too."

She nodded and then started to look around the lunch room. "So what should I know about the people here? Anyone I should stay away from?" She asked eyeing Shane, he winked at her, she just shook her head no.

I heard a knock on my apartment door, I slowly walked over to the door and opened it, only to find Nate Grey standing on the other side. "Huh, I really was not expecting you to come." I walked away from the door and let him close it behind himself. "Just come into the family room, it's big enough to work here." He nodded and followed close behind me, probably checking out my ass. When I turned around his gaze quickly shifted from where my ass was to where my eyes are, and then down to my chest and back to my eyes. Such a guy. "Can I get you anything?" I asked dully.

"You can get me everything." He said coming close to my body, his almost touching mine, his hands then came to rest on my hips. "Why are you fighting this? Why are you pushing those feeling for me away?" I almost thought for a second he was going to be sensitive, but I would have been fooling myself. "Those feelings that make you want to rip my clothes off and have your way with me, cuz baby I'm not pushing those feeling away. So just give up and we can just go into your room, then you never have to speak to me again." I nodded my head, about to push away, but he kisses me, square on the lips. The kiss was passionate, but also forced. After a while of fighting I gave in, his tongue made his way through the barrier that was my lips. Once we needed to breathe I got my strength back. I pushed him away, turning around so he couldn't see the blush across my cheeks.

"Those feelings…they don't exist. I don't want you, you're fighting a lost cause. Just go back to your girlfriend." He touched my shoulder, but I shrugged him off.

"What about the project?" He asked quietly, now he remembers why he's here.

"We'll work on it tomorrow, just leave." I didn't turn around until the door shut.

Okay so a tad bit dirtier but not much, still in the T section. If I ever do write an M chapter for this story it'll probably be separate from this story, so only the people interested in reading it can read it and the ones who aren't don't have to. I really like this chapter and I tried super hard to make Taylor a sweet person. Please please please review. Oh and go check out my new story, if you're a GLEE fan, on my other profile. Its xobrucas4life86ox, ill give you a little snippet down here, if you like please go read it.

Totally Fucked, glee fanfiction, parings include Finchel, St. Berry, Kurt/OC, Quick:

Time Square had to be one of Rachel Berry's favorite spots in the entire world. Everything was magnificent. The lights, sounds, people, everything called to her. It was bright, over the top, show stopping… just like her voice, it was incredible. Rachel was currently mesmerized by the lights around her, causing her to forget the two men standing next to her.

Finn Hudson had his hand locked with her, fingers intertwined, a loving look on his face as he watched her eyes take in everything around her. He always knew she was bound for something better than Lima, and finally she had made it. She was in New York, about to fulfill her dream of becoming a Broadway star in the new musical Spring Awakening. She had tried out for the musical at the beginning of summer, she had literally taken her finals early so she could fly to New York and try out for the show. She'd auditioned, hoping for a role, expecting a smaller one, not ever imagining they'd call her back so she could try out for Wendla.

Kurt had landed a role in the musical as well, as Ernst, the gay school boy who is seduced by one of his classmates.

Once Kurt is off Broadway he is planning to go to NYU to get a degree in something, just as a back up plan, so now he was living with Rachel in an apartment his father had bought him, while Finn was rooming at Julliard.

Yes Rachel and Kurt hated each other in high school, them both wanting to be the star of New Directions, but after Rachel stepped down and let Kurt take the Ballad at Sectional's Junior year, well he started to warm up to Ms. Berry.

"Ms. Rachel Berry, this is Jesse St. James, and he will be playing Melchior." Rachel could barley stand up straight, let along register that Jesse had started to walk up to them.

"No need to introduce us, Rachel knows me, ain't that right doll face?" Jesse's hand came up to her chin, closing her mouth that was slightly open. Rachel was livid. How dare he touch me? She glared at him, and acted on impulse, causing her to stomp on his foot before turning around and stomping away from the two men. Once she made it back stage Kurt saw the anger in her eyes.

"Rachel, what's wrong?" He asked, worried.

"Where the fuck is a lion when you need one?" Kurt gave Rachel a questioning look.

"A lion?" He questioned.

"Yes a lion! So he can bite off Jesse fucking St. James' head." At the name of Rachel's ex, Kurt knew this was suddenly not going to be a fun a he was hoping.

Did you like it? I hope so, that's just some of it, more is in the first chapter. Please review!