Will's Pov

I gave the man some money, turning around with two hot coffees in my hand. Both of them were steaming chocolate mocha's. They smelled really good from what I could tell.

"And here you go." I smiled, handing the second coffee to Bella.

"Aw. Thank you."She smiled, planting a kiss on my check. It was a rather chilly this morning, there was bit of fog everywhere and it was quite cloudy. I saw Cleo and Emma walking from their dorm building. They both had a light sweater on, standing close to each other so that they could keep warm. They were talking quietly, both of them looking a bit tired.

"Cleo, Emma!" Bella slightly yelled, so that she could catch their attention. They turned around, smiling. I wrapped my arms around Bella to also keep her warm. She didn't bring a sweater and neither did I.

"Hey guys." Cleo softly said, her voice sounding a bit squeaky.

"Hey... I thought you guys were gonna come here 30 minutes ago for coffee and breakfast." I questioned.

"Sorry. We both kinda slept in." Emma mentioned, rubbing her eyes. They looked like a mess, both of their hair's being a bit frizzy and wavy.

"So are you guys going to get breakfast or at least coffee? Class starts at 7:45." I asked, looking at the clock.

"I think were both going to wait til after period 1 class ends. I'm not really that hungry anyways." Emma softly said.

"I almost forgot how it feels like to wake up early in the morning. Rikki's so lucky to sleep in. She didn't even bother to get out of bed." Cleo crossed her arms from the slight wind that was going outside.

"Well lets just look at our schedules and see what class we have now. I think trying to find a class room in this big of campus, is going to take at least more than 15 minutes to find." Bella responded.

"Right." Cleo yawned, weakly trying to find her schedule in her pocket.

"Hey guys!" Lewis ran up to us with a smile. He didn't look the tiniest bit tired and he looked all ready for class. "Woah. What happened to you two?" Lewis asked, giving Cleo a gentle kiss on the check.

"Great. That's how every girl wants to be greeted in the morning." Emma slightly closed her eyes.

"Sorry. How are you?" Lewis rubbed Cleo's back.

"Tired. Lets just go to class already. I'm freezing out here." Cleo complained, Lewis wrapping an arm around her.

Everyone opened their schedule, looking at the classes that was listed down on the paper. I looked down at Bella's schedule, comparing it with mine. Sophie immediately joined the group, also holding a cup of coffee.

"By the way. If your trying to find your class, it will be in building C. That's where all the freshman classes are." She mentioned, staring down at my schedule.

"I have calculus first. What about you guys?" Emma asked, folding her paper back up into a square.

"I have Advanced English Literature." Cleo mentioned, looking back up at everyone.

"Awesome. Me and Will also have that first." Bella smiled.

"Hey. Don't forget me." Lewis teased Cleo but she remained with a serious tired face.

"Great. I'm I the only one here who doesn't have Advanced English Literature as their first class?" Emma complained.

"Don't worry Em. Me and you have Calculus together. I know where the classroom is. Come on." Sophie linked arms with Emma, both of them walking away into the fog.

I dropped my schedule to the side, staring back at everyone. "Ok then. Building C it is." I mentioned. We all started walking down the large rocky rode. There were many other collage students scattered everywhere, trying to find their classes too. The collage buildings looked like giant libraries. It took us a while to find building C but we finally did. We entered, trying to find the room number that matched to our schedule.

"Hey guys! Over here." Lewis yelled across the hall. We entered into the classroom, or room I should say. It looked like a movie theater with all the seats lined up. At the front, was a huge screen which was connected to the teachers computer. There was a man with brown hair, looking at files and paper work while all the other collage students were settling down.

We took the seats in the middle of the room, putting our bags down on the floor. There were at least 50 collage students sitting down and talking. On the screen, it mentioned about clipboards being underneath our chairs. We all took the clipboards out, finding a packet that was clipped onto it.

"Everyone! May I please have your attention!" The teacher said in a loud stern voice. Immediately everyone went silent, a few still goofing around in the front row seats.

"I'm Mr. Gerix. Not Mr. Girts, Not Mr. Gery but Mr. Gerix. Understand?" He announced, now everyone being completely silent. "Good. This is Advanced English literature. If you do NOT think your capable of achieving this class then please leave right now!" He put his hands, behind his back. Everyone remained in their seats.

"If you haven't taken English Literature 1 or as I like to call, the dumb dumb class, then I am sure you WILL fail. If you do not know the meaning of conjugate which is the creation of derived forms of a verb from its principle parts by infliction, or you dont know how to spell the word "ambiguity", then I recommend you leave this very minute because obviously, you don't have the brains to know the commen grammatical words of the English dictionary.!" He paused to look at everyone. Nobody said a word.

"Wow. Some class." Bella mummbled.

"Good. Now may everyone turn to page 42 in their packets." My Gerix commanded, everyone doing what he said.

Immediately I saw Cleo nudge Bella's arm. She turned around as she whispered something into her ear. I tried to understand what the teacher was talking about but to be honest, I was so lost on his explanation for things.

I felt a tap on my shoulder, turning around to face Bella. She looked a bit concerned and so did Cleo.

"We need to tell you something." She told me. I frowned, seeing the teacher walking back and forth across the room, talking about nonsense that probably no one could understand.

"What is it?" I asked, placing my clipboard on my lap.

"It's Rikki..." Bella paused, making sure the teacher didn't see them talking. "Yesterday she took a bath and it washed away all of her skin make up." She mentioned. I frowned, not knowing what she meant by that.

"And that's bad because?" I asked.

"There were bruises all over her wrists and face. Apparently she was hiding them from... you know... When Zane rapped her." Cleo added. So it was true. That sick son of a bitch did rape Rikki. What I didn't understand was, why was Rikki trying to hide it so badly.

"Did you ask her about them?" I whispered to them.

"No. We didn't want to upset her. Obviously she's hiding that she got rapped. There's no doubt about it. Why would she pack a whole bag of clothes? Probably to stay away from Zane." Bella concluded.

"That's terrible! Shouldn't we report it to the police?" Lewis asked.

"But Zane has something against us. What if he tells everyone about us being mermaids? Not only would Zane be locked up, but so would we." Cleo whispered a bit loudly.

"But he can't just continue living like this! We need to stop him before it gets any..." and immediately I heard a coughing noise behind us. I turned around to see the teacher looking right at us.

"Would you four like to announce whats so important? I'm sure the whole entire class would like to hear about this." The teacher raised an eyebrow. We all stayed silent.

"No. Well then stop talking! You can talk outside of class, during lunch, or any other time but here is not the time. If you can't take this class seriously, then you may step outside. We came here to learn! Not gossip about nonsense! It will never take you any where in life. Got it?" He snapped at us."And by the way, were on page 45 now, not page 42 if you were paying attention." He gave us a death glare, walking back down the steps to the front of the class.

We all skimmed to page 45, looking up at the screen and to the teacher.

"So what do we do?" Bella asked after a long silence. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to reply. There was one thing for sure, Zane was not going to get away with this, no matter how much he tried to deny it.

Rikki's Pov

It was 11 in the morning. I was sitting in front of all the food shops, waiting for the girls and boys to finish with their science class. I felt like loser, sitting down all by myself. Everyone else were with friends, laughing, talking, or studying.

That's when I saw him. James was in front of the juice shack, flirting with this other blond chick. They were laughing and holding hands. He would whisper things into her ear which made her giggle. I rolled my eyes, knowing now that he was just a player.

The blonde chick had long straight hair and she was wearing high heels and a mini skirt. They both grabbed a juice, sitting down to drink it.

"He's a dreamer, isn't he?" I heard a voice behind me. Confused, I turned around to find a girl with short brown hair. "But don't bother. He isn't worth your time." The girl walked around the table to sit across from me.

"And you are?" I asked.

"Oh. Sorry. I'm Lexi. I'm one of Kimberly's friends. She ate lunch with you the other day, if you didn't remember. She told me that James invited you to the collage party." Lexi explained.

"Ya, he did. But like you said, James isn't worth your time." I mumbled. Lexi slightly smiled, staring at James who was flirting with the other girl.

"So where did James take you while at the collage party?" Lexi asked.

"Why do you care so much? If this is some way for to try to get close to James then it won't happen. Me and James aren't even in speaking terms anymore." I snapped at her.

Lexi shook her head. "I'm just curious. I'm James ex-girlfriend. We only dated for a month until the spring party happened." She mentioned. "I really thought I knew James. He was everything a girl imagined to have as a boyfriend. He's a charmer too, but that's just his way of trapping girls in." She explained.

I shook my head. "What the hell are you talking about?" I laid back in my chair.

"You mean James didn't take you to his "secret spot"? Lexi asked surprised."That's where he takes all his dates to. Everyone thinks that the "secret spot" is one of James romantic places, but it isn't." The expression on Lexi's face changing.

"You... you mean? I'm not the only one?" I asked shock. Lexi sadly frowned.

"Never trust a guy who's too nice. Who knows. They probably just want whats in your pants." She raised an eyebrow, walking away from the table.

I frowned, feeling like an idiot. Why was James doing this? What was he exactly trying to prove? Why didn't anyone report James to the police? I turned around, looking back at him. He was laughing and smiling, treating the blonde chick like some princess.

Now I understood why no one reported him to the police. James was too nice to even look like a rapist. Even if a girl did report him, no one would believe her. I looked away, trying to forgot about him, but it was doing me no good.

James needed a taste of his own medicine. But how? I knew whoever that girl James was talking to, was going to be his next victim. I immediately took out my iPhone, searching through my contacts list. This time, James wasn't going to get away with this.

"Hey there. Sorry about the other night. Let me make it up to you. Meet me at your dorm room... tonight. " I typed up the text message, and with that, I pressed send.

A/N: Thank you guys sooo much for all the reviews you gave me on my last chapter! You inspire me to write my stories! Ill try to update again this week! Thanks again for everything ;) XOXOXO