Ti Amo (4): Food fights, Hallways fights and fights of love 3
I sat in the passenger seat of Damon's car, thinking he was driving me home. That was until he took a sharp right onto School Street.
"What the hell Damon, my house it that way!" I yelled.
"I know that. I want you to meet someone." He said.
"I want to go home Damon. I don't want to meet anyone." I frowned at him.
"Oh well." He stated simply.
He pulled into the school parking lot and got out. The school? I thought.
I grumbled as I followed him inside, the halls filled with students, who followed us with their eyes everywhere we went.
It wasn't until someone smacked me on the ass as I walked by, did my mood drop. I spun on my heel and looked at the tall jock kid, wearing a football jersey, and pulled back my arm and snapped my fist against his face.
He grabbed my wrist, and smirked even if his nose was dripping blood. "She fights back, I like that." He purred at me.
I twisted my wrist and stomped on his foot, and kicked his 'manhood', before pushing him on the ground, my knee on his back and his arm twisted back. I leaned in my lips at his ear.
"You just made a big mistake jackass; this is a fight you can't win. Keep your hands off me, Im not as small and defenseless as you think." I growled.
"I can't even take my eyes off you for a second can I?" Damon said from behind me. Flipping my hair over my shoulder I looked up at him.
I let go of the kid under me, and stood up, "Well I don't appreciate being smacked on the ass, and I wasn't just going to take it."
He chuckled, "But you had to break the kid's nose and kick him in the balls? You probably just prohibited him from ever having kids."
I looked down at the kid, as he sat up, and looked around, people had started surrounding us by now, and baffled that someone so small had just done that to a guy as big as he was. I smiled at all the people, saying, "Hey he disserved it. I protected myself, sue me."
I pushed myself through the small crowd followed by a laughing Damon. He walked beside me now, leading me to a history classroom.
It was empty except for a man looking down at some papers. Damon cleared his throat, and the man looked up.
My eyes widened, as Damon said, "Aribella this is-"
I cut him off, squealing, "Rick!" I ran to the man and threw my arms around him for the second.
"Aribella? Why are you in Mystic Falls? And with that douche over there." Rick said, you see, Rick was Allen's brother, he came in and out of Washington to visit Allen, the last time I saw him was at Allen's funeral. He was like an uncle to me.
Damon stood there puzzled, "You two know each other?"
We both laughed, and I told him about my parents and how Alaric was Allen's brother. He stood there nodding.
"Wow." Was all he said…
"But you never answered my questions Aribella." Rick said.
"I figured Mystic Falls was a good place to move, I wanted to get away from all supernatural stuff, but obviously I can't do that. Damon is lucky him and his brother are alive." I smiled sweetly.
"Aww I wish you hadn't but im also glad you didn't they really aren't harmful, well Stefan isn't at least. Damon on the other hand, don't get him upset. He goes on mass killing sprees." Rick said.
"They know that if they spill on drop of innocent blood that they will both get killed, I already staked Damon once, missing his heart, after kicking his ass… And Stefan had been ingested with vervain and about to get staked when Damon bit me, and tied me up." I said glaring over to him.
Alaric burst out laughing, before saying "How'd you get in anyway. I know you don't break in."
Damon answered that one, "I was the only one home at first, and I open the door to her smiling, and she says 'Hi im Aribella, I know you're a vampire, and guess what im going to kill you!' before kneeing me in the groin giggling, like a drunk school girl."
Alaric looked down shaking his head with laughter. "But why are you here with him?"
"Im on the council, and he took me to meet them… Well against my will… Then he took me here." I scowled in his direction.
The bell rung and people started filing into the room, eyeing us curiously, me sitting in Rick's chair my feet on his desk and Damon sitting on the air vent.
"Guys I have a class now." Alaric said, to us.
"Oh we don't mind, go ahead Rick teach your heart out." I laughed and Damon nodded.
Rolling his eyes Rick turned to the students. "Hi class. Today we are going keep going in our talks about the civil war."
Hands shot up in the air.
Rick looked around, and picked on the girl who had her hand up first, "Yes Hannah?"
"Who are they?" She asked eyeing us suspiciously and everyone nodded that they wanted to know too.
I noticed Stefan and Elena were in the class, glaring forward at us.
"That's Damon Salvatore, Stefan's older brother." Damon nodded to the students, "And that in my chair is Aribella, she is an old family friend."
"Hiya." I smiled and waved at the kids, looking up from the papers I was reading.
Another boy with bad acne raised his hand, "Yes Todd?" Rick asked, sighing knowing it was about us.
"Are they dating? Because that girl is seriously hot." He said, with a smile.
I widened my eyes, and looked at Damon, who was laughing his ass off, on the heater, "No!" I gasped.
Another girl just said, "Yall' would be a cute couple, you should date." Without raising her hand.
That just caused Damon to laugh harder; I looked down my face burning with embarrassment. Rick was talking by now, "Okay guys, try to ignore them they are just stubborn and wont leave."
His class went by slowly as I went through everything in his desk, finding a bag of M&Ms, I started throwing them at Damon, while Alaric taught but when one hit him in the eye, and he jumped up.
"Oh it's on!" He yelled, jumping up and grabbing the skittles that were in the same drawer as the M&M's, we started pelting each other with the candies.
Once we were out, I turned to Alaric who had turned around and crossed his arms. The students laughing, well most of them Stefan and Elena just glared.
"Seriously, what are you five? Damon, your twenty years old, grow up. Aribella, as should you, you're almost eighteen." He said looking at the candies on the floor.
"Aww im sorry Rick, I was just having fun." I fake sniffled, pretending to almost cry.
"Aribelle please don't cry." He said, looking at me.
"Okay!" I chirped looking at him smiling.
"Oh Aribella…" He rolled his eyes and sighed.
It was boring watching him teach, so I stood up, and walked up to the front of the class next to Alaric, cutting him off, "Okay so the civil war, a lot of people died, and we won. Bye now!" I said walking to the door, motioning for Damon to follow.
We walked into the hall, and down the now empty hallways. And to his car.
"Okay so something has been bothering me since this morning." He said once we were in the car, you wouldn't believe how comfortable I felt with him.
"What's that?" I asked turning to him.
"You really think you would win in a fight against me?" He said his eyes smoldering.
"Definitely." I said, just as the winter air hit me, and I shivered.
"Where's your coat." He asked.
"Ruined, you can't wear leather in the rain." I said sighing.
He was pulling out his leather one before I could object, and sliding it into my lap.
"Put it on." He commanded. I slid my arms into the holes, and thanked him.
"Now back on subject I honestly think I would win. No weapons needed." I told him.
His eyes widened, "I may just have to take you up on that."
"Just name the place and time." I smirked at him as he did so often to me.
"Lets do this now then just so you can find out I am right." He said making a U-turn and drove down the road to his house.
"Seriously?" I laughed, "Okay then."
Last night I was on a mission to kill this beautiful boy, now he was like my best friend. A vampire hunter having a vampire best friend. Ironic.
We ended up in his backyard, facing each other, "Kay' so lets do this, but im going to add a twist, can you do it without your vampire speed? Use anything else but that."
"Okay, im still going to win." He said smiling. "Don't hold back."
"Not in my nature." I looked at him and raised a finger beckoning him forward.
He walked forward, and I threw a punch, he grabbed my hand spun me, so my back was to him. He had my arm behind my back, and his forearm on the back of my neck, I responded by kicking my foot back and into his kneecap, as he jerked back I pulled from his grasp, elbowing him in the ribcage.
A kick to the jaw, a pinning to the ground, and a punch to the gut, later he tripped me and we both fell, tangling together. His arms around my torso, and one of mine curved around his waist and the other around his neck, with my back to him again. Our legs twisted together, tangled I turned my head to the slightest, his face closer than expected, those blue eyes smoldering.
Before I knew what I was doing I looked at his lips, and leaned in…
CLIFF HANGERRRRR! Im sorry… Oh and the guy in the hallway that Aribella beat up… it wasn't Tyler… just to clear that up…
~Bree :3