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Hey people. Ellis here.
I got done a little early with the chapter this time, so instead of releasing on New Year's Eve as planned, I decided to publish now. So, be happy! Also, I only got 2 out of 3 reviews. I gonna let this slide for now. But, seriously people! I not a demanding person! Reviews help me decide if I should continue or not and I know alot of you like this story. So, if you want me to keep going then REVIEW! Otherwise, I might just delete it all together!
This is a treat for all of you, cause it's a long one. ENJOY!
Sebastian POV:
After the visit to my locker, which took twenty minutes cause of my constant staring at her, I kept asking myself the question over and over in my head: Who the hell is this girl?...
We continued walking down the hallway until we reach our first period class, which we were really late for. But, Alex seemed very calm about being late to class. In fact, she's the person to be carefree at things like this. But, what really bugs me was how strong she was, especially when she picked me up without a single problem, and single-handed, too. There's no way a girl like her can be that freaking strong. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Alex tugged my sleeve.
"We're here." She said, looking at the door to what appears to be my first period class.
Without knocking, she opened the door and walked inside without a second thought, deliberately, interrupting the teacher. The teacher looked to be in his mid-fifties and wore big-rimmed glasses. He turned to look at us, but his glaze stopped short when he saw Alex.
"So nice of you to finally join us, Alexandra, care to tell me why it is that you were late to my class?" he asked, his brow twitched as he waited for her to answer.
"I was showin' the new kid around. Why? Got a problem with that, Teach?" she said, her eye twitched at the name, her accent revealing itself as she spoke. I heard the way people talk up here, so I know that she hasn't lived around here before now.
The teacher looked like he was to explode at her response. But, I decided to make my presence known so she won't get into any more trouble.
"Uh, sir?" I said, nervously. The teacher looked up at me, surprised at my sudden appearance. But, then again, this wasn't the first time people don't see me right away or sometimes, not at all. Why, you ask? Well, to be perfectly honest, I have the ability to turn invisible. Problem is: I can't control it. I know it's sad when you have a power you can't control. Because of this power, I've been given the nickname 'Ghost' and the only people who know about my power is my best friend Tom and sweet little Claire. She thinks it's really cool and that I should become a superhero. She's such a sweet kid. Though, I'm not sure I was cut out for the whole superhero thing.
"Er, she really wasn't lying, if that's what you're thinking. I came here from England and she was kind enough to show me around. I guess we kind of just lost track of time, though" I said, hoping to clear up any misunderstandings.
The teacher looked at me and then at Alex, contemplating as to whether I was lying or not. Alex sighed, pulled out a piece of paper from the pocket of her hoodie, and showed it to the teacher. It took me a second to realize that it was actually my school schedule. I thought something was missing. But, how the hell did she pick it up without me knowing? The teacher took it out of her hands and looked at it.
"I'll let this slide for now, but next time, its detention. Now Sebastian was it? Take the empty seat next to Alexandra." He said, handing me my schedule back. But, upon hearing that name, Alex muttered something that sounded like 'It's Alex.' before making her way toward her seat.
I carefully, sat in the seat next to her and search my bag for a notebook. When I came up with one, I find Alex sleeping on top of her desk. I have to admit, she looks kind of like a cute little kid when she's asleep. Erm, not that I'm in to that sort of thing, I'm just saying she looks cute when she's asleep. I somewhat smile at her, before turn my attention back to the teacher and start write notes. Before we all knew it, class was over and everyone started heading towards their next class. Next to me, Alex yawned and muttered something about it being "too early". I shook my head at her and finished packing up. Suddenly, Alex grabbed my arm and began pulling me (or rather dragging me) out of class.
"Come on. We're taking the long way to class." She said as she continued to drag me down some random hallway that, I later found out, ran in the complete opposite direction of where I'm supposed to be going.
So, after five minutes of going the long way, we finally made to second period just as the bell rang for class to start. I mean really, what is with this girl in taking the long way to class? It continued throughout the next two periods before lunch time came around. By then, I found out that Alex and I have the exact same schedule. Once again she was dragging me out of class, except this time she practically, ran right out of the room the minute the bell rang. Thankfully, I manage to grab my things before that happened. For the next thing I knew, we were already in front of the lunch lady, getting our food. Frowning, I looked at the clock; barely a second had passed. Wait. A second? I double checked. Yep, only a sec flew by. How the bloody hell did she manage to run to the cafeteria from the other side of the bloody school in a second? I was completely dumbstruck. How was this even freakin' possible?
"Hey! What the hell are you doing standin' there like a freakin' idiot? Get over here!" Alex yelled from a table, snapping me out of my trance.
I walked over to where she was sitting and saw that she had three whole meals on her tray. And man, could she eat! She finished all of it by the time I was halfway through with mine! I decide then to take out my camera so I can record our conversation, maybe even try to get to know her a little.
"Eat much?" I asked, as she moved the tray aside.
She shrugged, "I'm a growin' girl."
"That accent of yours, it's different from everyone else's here." I said, trying to make short conversation with her.
"Moved here from Kentucky last year." She said, shrugging like it was no big deal.
"Really? So, what's your family like?"
"I lived with my mom and seven older brothers. Mom's never at home though, so it's just me and my brothers."
"Seven older brothers! Wow, must be hard being the youngest, huh?"
She smirked, "You have no idea. What about you? What's your family like?"
"As I said before, my parents are divorce and Dad's remarried. Other than that I have a little half-sister named Claire. She's the sweetest little angel I ever met!"
"She's so lucky. All of my older brothers are mean as hell to me."
"Maybe, it's just their way of showing their love?"
"Showin' their love my ass! One night, I went to sleep and the next mornin', I woke up in a car a mile outside of town, locked in with a cougar!"
I couldn't help, but laugh when she said that. I was still concerned about her well-fare that day, though. I finally managed to stop laughing, when I saw that she was glaring at me. Let me tell you, she was pretty scary when she did that.
"So, what happened after that?" I asked, curious as to how the bloody hell she managed to escape that cougar.
She shook her head, "It wasn't pretty, I can tell you that much. I came home; extreme pissed off, covered in scratches and very pissed off cougar in a fairly large sack. You tell what happened next." And with that she left to put up her tray, leaving me there stunned and thinking. One thing was for sure though, I, honestly, feel sorry for the poor cougar that had to go through all of that.
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Have a happy New Years!
Ellis Alpha
p.s. chapter theme song: Hey, lil Sparta
