A/n: So sorry guys for everything that's been late. I'm full of excuses that I won't bore you with, so Im going to pour my anger into this chapter. Enjoy

~sporty

Dani POV

I anxiously tapped my foot, waiting for someone to walk up. ANYONE to walk up so I can just rant to them.

"Hey," a deep, husky, voice said behind me. I snapped my head around to stare into the sunlight, blocking my view. I put my hand above my eyes and squinted. My heart dropped as I recognized who he was. I coughed and looked away.

"Um, hello," I awkwardly said. Maybe not anyone I thought.

"Me and my brothers are new here and were wondering if you could give us a tour?" He asked, sliding into view.

"And you are?" I asked, glancing up.

"I'm Dante, hottest motherfucker you've ever seen," Dante said as I stared into his deep, icy blue eyes.

"A little cocky now are we?" I said, leaning back into nothingness. I shrieked aloud as I started falling towards the white tile. I put my hands out in instinct as I was mere inches from the tile, I stopped. I blinked once, twice, my fuzzy fusion cleared and I saw a black T-shirt, outlining his muscles, most of them covered by his red cloak. My eyes widened as I saw his red nephilim necklace glowing. I looked up at him and he looked at me with a smirk, I now noticed our hands were intertwined, and he was kneeling, holding me up.

"A little cocky now are we?" He mocked, unmoving as we stared at each other.

"I shou-" I started, and he cut me off with pushing his lips against mine. My eyes widened, then slowly closed as I wrapped one arm around his neck and the other in his hair. I bent my knees so it would be easier to hold me up, somehow I ended up turning around. I parted and he put me back up to a sitting position. My phone buzzed on the table and I turned to look at it, Paytons face lit up the screen. I grabbed it and turned back to look at where Dante once was. I frowned and answered the phone.

"What," I snapped into the phone.

" wow, who shit in your cherrios?" Payton asked, her voice ringing in my ear.

"Well, you just fucking screwed me out of getting laid tonight," I said looking around the empty lunch room.

"Oooo, with who?" She asked, I could imagine her grinning with excitement.

" none of your damn business," I snapped, and pressed the end button. I rested my hand on my forehead and pressed two fingers to my lips. I could still feel his lips against mine as I stared at the blank wall.

"Wassup?" Ivy asked sliding next to me. I shook my head and smiled brightly at her.

"Nothing, just thinking," I said as her eyebrows furrowed.

"You sure? I know your upset face," Ivy said.

"I'm fine." I said looking down at my phone going in google. Nephilims I searched, endless prophecies popped up as I scanned them.

"Coffee Dani?" Payton said, interrupting my thoughts. I glanced up and Kat held a Starbucks cup in front of my face. I greedily grabbed it and sipped as I continued my search.

"What? No hug?" Kat asked sliding next to me. I grabbed her head and kissed it, then resumed my search. I narrowed my search to Nephilim Mates.

"Hello? Earth to Dani," Ivy said, snapping her fingers. I play bit her and resumed. My fingers tapped and I clicked the last result. My eyes widened and I slid my phone across the table to Payton. Kat made a hurt face and I shrugged apologetically.

"Is it no talking hour?" Ivy asked as I watched Payton open her eyes in surprise. She slid the phone to Kat who narrowed her eyebrows as she picked up the phone.

"Stuff for class," I said, shrugging her off.

"And it can't be discussed out loud?" Ivy asked

"Nope," Kat said, and slid the phone under my hand. I picked it up and glanced at the screen, which had my group text open, Kat and Payton had their phones out and already started.

Do you think they already know? Kat asked.

How do we even know if they are Nephilim? Kat asked

Because he kissed me, I typed. I felt kat and Payton look at me in surprise and a burning lift to my cheeks.

WTF dude! Kat typed. The bell rang and we all picked up our bags and headed to class.

"This conversation isn't over," Kat whispered in my ear.

I anxiously tapped my foot as class started, the person behind me getting up and moving over to their friends. I snorted as our teacher ran in, his hair messily slicked back, and coffee stains on his shirt.

"Sorry class, woke up a little late this morning," he said, straightening his tie. I rolled my eyes and looked down at the drawing I was sketching. A knock on the door that drew everyone's attention. Mr. James and Dante walked in. Ah hell, I thought looking back down.

"Class, this is your new classmate Dante. He has another brother Dante, and a third brother Virgil. Treat them with respect." Mr. James said and left.

"Dante, take an open seat," Mr. Martin said motioning to the room. I glanced up and saw him smirk, walking down the aile. He slid into the seat behind me, and I cursed under my breath. I heard the chair squeak as he leaned forward, breathing in my ear.

"Miss me?" He asked, sending a chill down my spine. I heard him chuckle as Mr. Martin glared at me.

"Dani," Mr. Martin said. Everyone looked at me as I looked up. "Would you mind explaining to Dante what our current event homework is?" I put on a fake smile and nodded, spinning in my seat. I stared at him, he leaned back in the seat, a bright grin on his face.

"What the hell, one day your in another class, and now you're here," I spat.

"What can I say? I can be very persuasive," he whispered, making it sound extremely dirty.

"You need an article, edited summary rough draft, and a final draft," I said turning back around. Mr. Martin continued to lecture as Dante leaned forward, his chair squeaking.

"I know who you are," he whispered in my ear.

"And who exactly might that be?" I snapped looking downwards,

"You're a Nephilim," he said. My eyes widened and the bell filed my ears. I snapped around but Dante was long gone.

A/n: I'm a terrible person, I'm sorry I took so long to upload. That's all I can really say to you guys.