Part 4
(Devin)
I sighed heavily. Why did Marcie have to be such a pain in the ass most of the time? I didn't know why I should care about warning some vampire scum to stay away from her.
Because that was what they were really, scum. Monsters that shouldn't exist. Unfortunately, they did. At least, I thought with a smirk, there was something that could be done about them.
When I left the room I noticed Dayna was giving me a funny look. "What?"
"You were staring at that new girl," she said, a perfect eyebrow raised. Her head tilted, golden hair spilling in a shimmering wave over her shoulders. "What would Marcie say?"
I glared at her. She was one of the most gorgeous girls I had ever seen. Shame she was such a stuck up bitch. "Since when do you care what Marcie thinks?" I snapped, trying to get rid of her.
I headed down the hall at a fast pace, but Dayna caught up with me easily. Damn.
"I'm sure she'd like to know if you're going gooey-eyed over scum," Dayna went on, her tone sickeningly sweet.
My eyes rolled. Dayna just couldn't stand the fact that fact that had wanted Marcie and not her. She was constantly trying to find ways to break us up.
"Get a life," I snorted, and headed into a classroom.
I was more than a little annoyed to see the new girl there again. She looked up and caught me staring. She gave me an unimpressed glance and deliberately turned her head away.
Fine, I thought as I sat down. If she wanted to be like that, let her be. I made sure I was sitting as far away from her as possible.
But it was hard for me not to keep staring at her. She was very attractive. Her hair was a soft golden blonde, falling gently to her shoulders. Her eyes had been as blue as sapphires. Her skin was the palest of pinks, and flawless.
Everything about her was beautiful and perfect...
I tore my eyes away and scowled out the window. What the hell was I thinking? This girl was a monster! Something that didn't exist! It shouldn't matter that she was a pretty monster.
Yet even so, I found my eyes drawn back to her. It struck me then that I didn't even know her name. I sighed heavily. Just great. I'm in trouble now.
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(Devin)
I sighed heavily. Why did Marcie have to be such a pain in the ass most of the time? I didn't know why I should care about warning some vampire scum to stay away from her.
Because that was what they were really, scum. Monsters that shouldn't exist. Unfortunately, they did. At least, I thought with a smirk, there was something that could be done about them.
When I left the room I noticed Dayna was giving me a funny look. "What?"
"You were staring at that new girl," she said, a perfect eyebrow raised. Her head tilted, golden hair spilling in a shimmering wave over her shoulders. "What would Marcie say?"
I glared at her. She was one of the most gorgeous girls I had ever seen. Shame she was such a stuck up bitch. "Since when do you care what Marcie thinks?" I snapped, trying to get rid of her.
I headed down the hall at a fast pace, but Dayna caught up with me easily. Damn.
"I'm sure she'd like to know if you're going gooey-eyed over scum," Dayna went on, her tone sickeningly sweet.
My eyes rolled. Dayna just couldn't stand the fact that fact that had wanted Marcie and not her. She was constantly trying to find ways to break us up.
"Get a life," I snorted, and headed into a classroom.
I was more than a little annoyed to see the new girl there again. She looked up and caught me staring. She gave me an unimpressed glance and deliberately turned her head away.
Fine, I thought as I sat down. If she wanted to be like that, let her be. I made sure I was sitting as far away from her as possible.
But it was hard for me not to keep staring at her. She was very attractive. Her hair was a soft golden blonde, falling gently to her shoulders. Her eyes had been as blue as sapphires. Her skin was the palest of pinks, and flawless.
Everything about her was beautiful and perfect...
I tore my eyes away and scowled out the window. What the hell was I thinking? This girl was a monster! Something that didn't exist! It shouldn't matter that she was a pretty monster.
Yet even so, I found my eyes drawn back to her. It struck me then that I didn't even know her name. I sighed heavily. Just great. I'm in trouble now.
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