I am trying to stay motivated to write so here we go with another chapter! I am loving getting to re-watch WITCH for this purpose. Please review and like if you do!

Usual disclaimer: I am dyslexic, so I am sorry for any mistakes and I do not own WITCH or the characters.

Caleb sat in his class running his hands through his hair. He had no idea what the teacher was going on about and all he could do was focus on the blonde hair that was sat two rows in front of him. This was tortuous. It had been a long first day of school, he was incredibly bored. He could plan strategies like there was no tomorrow but sitting through a class about reading a book seemed beyond pointless to him. He never imagined this when he thought about school, he didn't know what he imagined but he was never this bored. He thought of school as a place where he could sit with Cornelia and they could joke together. Where they could kiss before they went off to there, separate classes. It was even harder as the girls were trying to be loyal to Cornelia which meant that although they would spend time with him it meant that things were just a little tense.

As the bell went Caleb stood up and wondered into the hallway absentmindedly. He searched the halls trying to find both his locker and Elyon. As he did, he spotted a boy leaning up near Cornelia's locker. Where she was clearly trying to avoid him. As he neared the locker, he overheard the boys attempts at flirting. He could feel the anger boiling over as his jealousy started to kick in. Yes, he technically had no reason to be annoyed but he still loved her, and he knew she did too, and that creep was flirting with his girl. From the distance he could see Cornelia turning her shoulder towards the guy clearly trying to avoid him, but the guy was not getting the message. As he neared the scene, he heard Cornelia telling the guy to leave her alone, she wasn't interested. The guy still didn't move and before Caleb knew what was happening, he was by her side.

"Hey mate, she isn't interested."

The guy looked up and down and Caleb, raising an eyebrow.

"I think Cornelia can decide that for herself."

Before Caleb could speak up Cornelia was. She pushed herself in front of Caleb from where he was stood slightly in front of her, keeping her hand on his chest she spoke up.

"You are right I can speak for myself and I did, back off okay I am not interested."

The guy in front of them gave a scoff but turned and left. As he did, Cornelia turned to Caleb her hand still on his chest. He revelled in the feeling off her small hand against him. He missed her touch, there easy physical communication. Sighing she looked up at him.

"Thank you for your help Caleb but I could have handled that by myself."

"Trust me I know you can, I see you fight everyday remember. I had to stop him for me. As stupid as that sounds."

"I understand Caleb I definitely do."

She sighed again and lent back against her locker, Caleb mimicked her and lent back.

"Your first day of school is alright then?"

Caleb was surprised that she was actually talking to him. That he hadn't communicated without arguing since their break up.

"I always knew I would hate school and I was right."

Cornelia let out a little laugh.

"You got that right; horrible place isn't it."

She turned to Caleb with a smirk.

"You haven't even had algebra yet. Wait till you experience that."

Caleb let out a grown. He knew that maths was going to be a horrible experience. Deciding that they appeared to be on good terms today he braves asking her a question.

"So, look about lunch and the table rule. I know that isn't the case, I know that I really screwed up Cornelia, but can we at least try and get along? Even if it is just sitting at opposite sides of the table and ignoring each other?"

"Fine, I can do that suppose."

Caleb gave a small smile and move to tuck a strand of her hair away, noticing that she didn't flinch away. They stood like that looking at each other in silence. Just for that moment Caleb thought that maybe things one day could get back to the way they were before.

Cornelia's back was against Caleb's body, his arm was still slung over her chest. He was holding her tight having just pulled her out of the way of a shot. She always fit so perfectly against his chest. His arms felt so strong and comforting, she was so close she could smell him. It all felt so right and normal and for a second, she forgot that they weren't together anymore. She had always loved it when she got to be the damsel in distress. She was strong and independent, and she knew that. Hell, she could make trees move at her command. Yet, there was always something about the way he could so easily pull her out of danger that she loved. They were both heavy breathing as they hid away from the annihilators. She could feel his heart beating from where she was held so close. Finally, she pulled back and looked straight at him. Her face was so close to his and she was basically sat in his lap. She watched his eyes drop down to her lips and then back up to her eyes. She felt her breath hitch. They could kiss so easily right now. She wanted to kiss him desperately. His hands still lay on her waist. It was one of the most intense moments of her life. However, the magic was ruined quickly when a shot hit the house next to them. Jumping back, she pushed herself off him. Narrowing her eyes at both him and her own weakness.

"Nice of you to show up."

Caleb let out an annoyed grown.

"I am back on earth every day Cornelia how you can still be mad at me?"

"You're back for your princess's sake, not mine."

"What difference does the why make."

Their faces were close together and their breath heavy again. This time from the arguing rather than the rush of the fight. The love that she was so scared to show was flowing through her anger and she knew he knew it too.

With another bang she stepped back.

"Now isn't the time Caleb."

He sighed.

"I know."

And so, they worked as a team, the battle continued. They continued to fight and arguing while also showing moments of love. Trying to work out this hurdle that had formed in their relationship. One thing they both new is that they still loved the other.