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Chapter 8: Retribution Of Sorts
Liz smiled at Sean as she led him towards the Administration Office so they could pick up their schedules. Liz, having done such a late transfer, hadn't received her schedule in the mail like Michael and the others had. They walked in companionable silence, neither noticing the whole population of West Roswell High watching their every movement, the girls glaring at Liz in jealousy and admiring Sean's California looks, while the males were staring at the "newest babe" to grace West Roswell High's hall. However, no one could deny that they made a handsome couple, no one but two individuals who had followed their Lizziebear into the school and were watching Sean like a hawk.
Sean, all the while, took no notice of his surroundings, completely oblivious to all the heated stares he was receiving, something his player senses would have picked up this time last year, but standing next to Liz, he felt none of it. Instead he felt that fluttering in his heart whenever he was around her, the sudden calm he felt whenever she smiled at him, it was just the way she made him a better person.
Liz, for her part, took no notice of the glances Sean was sending her way, nor noticed anything else as she took time to once again familiarize herself with the school she had spent her freshman year at. It hadn't changed much, only the mural that was added with the school's mascot and motto. She was looking forward to spending her junior year here, although parts of her would miss her school in Florida. Before they could enter the Administration's Office, however a blonde blocked them whose face Liz Parker would know anywhere.
After all, who could forget their lifelong nemesis? Liz's smile slip upon catching sight of Pamela Troy and her friends and faded completely when she saw Vicky Delaney's face among Pam's friends. Liz stood perfectly rigid, remembering how their little rivalry had began because of one Max Evans. Liz and Max had been friends since her birth, and Pam had continuously try to steal him away from her. Often spreading rumors and saying mean things about Liz in hopes that Max would believe them and would be disgusted with Liz and fall straight in her welcoming arms. It never worked. How was Pam supposed to convince the one person who knew her better than she knew herself that any of the rumors were true? It couldn't be done, and Max had helped her through all the tears and anger that Pam had caused her. If anything, Pam's meddling only brought Liz and Max closer. Liz's mind went back to one especially bad episode.
The door to his room burst open, causing him and the brunette to fly apart, his hands hastily buttoning his shirt up as the girl scrambled to compose herself. Both looked up with wide eyes to meet another pair of wide eyes with tears pooling in their depths. The petite brunette flushed heavily as she began to back out of his room, her hands held up in embarrassment as she walked out, muttering a hasty apology.
"Ohmygoshmaximsosorryididntknowyouwere...erm...entertaining…um…bye!" She quickly slammed the door shut and her footsteps echoed in the air as she made her way down the stairs, and it wasn't until the resounding slam of the front door did he move. He leapt off the bed, and hastily threw on a jacket, rushing a hand through his unruly hair before he made a move to run out of his door. The brunette held him back, and he turned around to see her pouting at him.
"What are you doing? I have to go see what's wrong with her!" Max yelled as the brunette's eyes flashed. A sultry look swept across her face as she trailed her finger down his arm, "Come back to bed baby. She's a big girl. It's probably nothing."
"Nothing?! She was crying!" Max's mind was on overdrive as his overprotective side flared up, and he began ranting, "It was that Doug Shellow guy. She had a date with him last night. She never told me what happened. It must have been him. I swear the next time I see him, I'm going to-"
"MAXIE!" He cringed at her shrill voice, and he turned to look at his girlfriend blankly.
"She's fine. Come on, I miss the feel of you inside of me." She dove at him, knocking him over onto the bed as she attacked him with kisses. Max struggled and pushed her away with all his might.
"Get off of me Kendra." He wiped his lips fiercely as the brunette glared at him.
"It's Kendall."
"What?" Blank stare.
"My name is Kendall, not Kendra and if you don't get back to bed this instant then we're through." She screeched, laying down an ultimatum and smiling smugly, knowing that this would get him. Max merely stared at her for a few minutes. He had started going out with her just two weeks ago, and well he wouldn't feel any loss now. Sure the sex was great, but that's all it was. She meant nothing to him, but the person who just left? She meant the world to him.
He shrugged, "Okay."
"Wha..what?" She sputtered.
"I said okay. Nice knowing you Kendra, it was nice while it lasted. Go out the back door won't you?" With that Max was out the door, heading to the one girl he knew needed him right now, leaving behind an indignant and pissed off female. Once Max was out the door, a high pitched scream could be heard.
"MY NAME ISN'T KENDRA!"
Wincing, Max wondered again for the hundredth time why he had hooked up with such a crazy maniac.
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He found her sitting on her balcony, writing away in her little journal, tears falling silently unnoticed, and his heart broke for his Lizbit.
"Lizbit?" Max climbed over the top of the ladder and walked over to Liz's shaking form and held her tightly against him. "Lizzie what's wrong? You can tell me."
His words only caused her to weep harder as her body convulsed with sobs. Moments passed by, and they stayed like that until Liz's sobs began to subside. Max held Liz a little ways from him so that he might see her face and he wiped away the few tears that managed to escape her eyes.
"Better?"
She nodded, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. After another moment, he inquired softly, "Do you think you can tell me what's wrong?"
Liz froze, but kept her tears at bay before she slowly nodded and the whole story spilled out of her mouth.
"I saw Doug and Pam at the movie theatres. They were making out. They were telling everyone that the only reason Doug went out with me was because I was so desperate that I paid him to go out and sleep with me!"
Max stiffened upon hearing this and pulled her closer, his mind already thinking of ways to make Doug pay for hurting his Liz. Liz continued to cry, glad that Max was here to help her first heartache.
"And then…th-then.." Liz tried to continue, but she was weeping to hard, and Max whispered words of love and comfort in her ears as she continued to cry, but going on anyway, "Then he said that I was a horrible fuck."
The last sentence was spat out bitterly, and Max tensed even more, his minds now thinking of ways to kill Doug Shellow. He had already came up with a few hundreds of ways, but he wanted to make this guy suffer. But right now, his Liz needed him. "Shh Liz, it'll be ok. I promise he won't hurt you again."
Liz buried her head into Max's neck, "I thought he was special Max. I thought that I really liked him…I was such a fool."
"No!" Max shook his head vehemently, "Don't ever say that about yourself Lizzie. You're the least foolish person I know and will ever know…you just picked the wrong guy to fall for. It happens all the time, and you can't control it. But you're not a fool to try. If anything, Doug was a fool to let such a sweet, caring, and beautiful person slip away."
Liz nodded, sniffing and trembling from her tears, but remained quiet. They stayed that way, in one another's embrace for a long silent moment. Liz finally looked at Max, "What are you thinking?"
"Honestly?" Liz nodded.
"About how much I really want to kill Doug Shellow, but I don't think I'll be able to get to him before Michael rips his head off.
"I didn't tell Michael yet."
"What?" Max asked confused, Michael was always the one she ran to when something like this happened.
"I didn't tell him yet, when I found out, all I could think of was going to you." Which was true because she knew that Max would make it all go away, he would make the hurt go away.
Max was touched that she had gone to him before anyone else with her problems, and he knew he felt the same way. That was one of the reason he loved her so.
Liz was brought back from her memories as Pam's shrill voice reached her ears, and Liz flinched away from the sound. From the corner of her eye, she saw Sean doing the same, and she stifled the giggle that suddenly arose.
"If it isn't Little Lizze Parker. Finally back from your little vacation, hm? Too bad, I liked it better when you weren't around." Turning over to Sean, Pam gave him a once over before a seductive smile curved her lips, "Hello there stud, I'm Pam."
Sean looked at her extended hand and then at her face, but made no move to take her hand, merely staring at her blankly before turning his gaze back to Liz. He thought of how he would have taken Pam's offer a year ago, but he had changed since he met Liz Parker, and now he had eyes for no one but her. An adoring smile curved his lips as Liz looked up at him brightly. Pam, seeing the exchange, fumed.
"You're new right?" Pam asked Sean, who finally decided that she wouldn't leave them alone unless he talked to her, "Yea, name's Sean."
"Sean, listen. Since you're new and all, you don't know the workings of this school. See, my girls and I are at the top, and little Lizzie here is near bottom, only known because she's Michael's sister." Pam's voice was sickeningly sweet, but to Sean and Liz it close resembled a pig squeaking, "Now, you don't want to be seen around Parker here if you want the rest of your high school career to be successful."
Sean gave her a strange look while Liz just all out glared at her, she was sick of Pam's bullsh*t, and was about to end it all there. However, Sean interrupted her.
"Thanks for the tip Sam, but I think I got it covered."
Pam gritted her teeth before another sick smile graced her lips, "It's Pam, and I was just looking out for your well-being. I mean I don't want you stuck with a girl who had to pay someone to date her."
That fact was untrue and everyone in the school knew it. In fact, she smiled as the memory of exactly how the rumor ended. She wouldn't go into detail, but it did involve a pissed off Isabel, Hurricane Valenti, and a very protective Tess, which on any day wasn't a good combination. As for Doug, well Michael and Max decided to have a few "words" with him, and Kyle and Alex decided to come along for the fun.
"I seem to remember Pam, that it was a rumor you had spread, and any mention of it again will set three certain girls on you." Liz smiled smugly at Pam's expression.
"Besides, at least it's not the other way around, unlike someone I know. This someone has guys paying for her…services for lack of a better word."
Pam's face was becoming redder and redder, and it literally looked like steam was coming out of her ears.
"Are you trying to say that I am slut?" Pam almost screamed, and Liz's face became serious. She walked up to Pam, staring at the taller girl straight in the face she offered a meek, "No."
Pam's smile came back when she saw the signs of the old mousy Liz Parker, but Liz wasn't finish.
"No, I wasn't trying to say anything." Again with the superior look in Pam's face, but Liz continued, "In fact, I'm not trying at all when I say this, You's is a slut."
Liz turned around to walk back to Sean, but Pam pulled her back roughly and turned Liz to face her.
"You listen to me BITCH! Don't mess with me; I can destroy you like that with the snap of my fingers. You don't know who you're messing with." Pam brought her hand back and tried to slap Liz. Tried being the key word as Liz calmly blocked Pam's slap with her left hand, and using her other hand to slap Pam. Her hand came closer to Pam's face, and stopped just barely a centimeter from Pam, Liz got into Pam's face.
"No, you's listen to me, bitch. You don't know you's messing with. I'm not the Little Lizzie Parker you could pick on and get away with it. This the new and improved Liz Parker will have no hesitation in kicking your slutty ass if you lay one hand on her. Trust me, you don't want to make me mad, it won't be a pretty sight, or rather, you won't be a pretty sight once I get through with you." Liz patted Pam's face tauntingly and her voice became sickeningly sweet, matching Pam's, "Do I make myself clear Pammy?"
Pam nodded stiffly, and Liz released her roughly, pushing her away. Pam stumbled backwards into the waiting arms of her friends. She was about to say something, but was interrupted her as Principal Warren came out of the office.
"Ms. Troy, Ms. Parker? Is there a problem ladies?" He asked while looking warily around at the student body who was watching the scene with growing interest. Liz smiled a genuine smile and her innocent act was dropped into place as she turned back to her principal.
"No sir, Pam and I were just catching up." Sweet smile.
"Oh, that's nice. However Ms. Parker your shirt is a little too short for school."
Liz smiled, shrugging off the comment, and her smile widened when Sean shucked his black over shirt off and handed it to Liz who gave him a smile and a wink as Pam fumed again.
"And Ms. Troy, let's avoid any further trips to the Eraser Room please? I'm sure your boyfriends and you can find somewhere off campus to be…together."
Liz held back her snickers; Principal Warren had in many words just confirmed that Pam was indeed a slut to the entire school.
"Yes sir." Pam muttered embarrassed and angered that she was being humiliated in front of the entire school, by Liz Parker no less. Oh yea, someone was going to pay and pay big time. With that thought, Pam stomped off, followed by her little group of mindless followers, much to the principal's dismay. At the end of the hall, she let out a frustrated scream.
"What's wrong with Ms. Troy?" He asked, confused.
Liz shrugged again, and winked once more at Sean, "Oh, she's probably experiencing some womanly problems." And softly underneath her breath she added, "Good riddance to, I never liked her skanky ass anyway."
"Womanly problems? Oh..oh!" Liz suppressed a laugh as her principal's face turned a deep shade of scarlet. He cleared his throat and smiled at Liz, "Well Ms. Parker, if you and Mr. Williams would follow me, we can get your schedules so that you can be off to class."
Liz smiled as she put on Sean's shirt, and Sean felt himself smile at the sight of her. She looked so cute wearing his oversized shirt. It also made a sense of possessiveness run through him as she looked up at him.
"After you milady." Sean held the door opened, and bowed with a flourish, eliciting a giggle from Liz who walked through the door, giving him a kiss on the cheek, "Much thanks good sir."
As the door closed behind them, neither noticed that the green-eyed monster, or rather an insanely jealous, but dense person's constant gaze on them…
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During the whole confrontation, the student body had gathered to watch as Little Lizzie Parker and Pamela Troy dueled. Liz didn't even notice her friends who were standing less than ten feet away from them. Maria and Tess were standing on alert, just in case their friend needed back up, and Isabel, well Isabel was staring coldly at the scene, uninterested, but if anyone would look closely, they would have seen the flash of anger at the hurt look on her former best friend's face at the memory of what had transpired before she had left Roswell.
The little group of friends were enjoying the scene immensely, as they watched their young friend stand up to Roswell's biggest whore. But when Pam made a move to slap Liz, Maria and Tess were already on their way over to defend their friend, but they stopped short when once again, with lightening reflexes, Liz moved and blocked Pam's slap, initiating one of her own.
Max nearly choked when he heard Liz threaten Pam. There were many changes in his best friend, and something told him this was only the beginning of many new transformations in his Liz.
His gaze however flickered over to Sean who was watching Liz with adoration, obviously ignoring everything else around him, as his gaze was fixated on Liz. Max frowned, thinking that he would have to have a little talk with Sean, find out his intentions towards his Liz, and set him straight if they were less than honorable. He was interrupted from his musings at the obvious display of flirting Liz and Sean were showing. His frown deepened into a scowl as Liz leaned up and kissed Sean on the cheek. He exchanged a glance with Michael. Yep, they definitely needed to talk this Sean character.
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The rest of the day went by smoothly for Liz as she settled back into her routine, familiarizing herself with West Roswell High, seeing some of her old friends and favorite teachers. Since she was taking so many advanced classes, she had some classes with the males and the rest of the classes she had with her girlfriends. She had first quarter English with Maria, Isabel, and Tess, second quarter Spanish 3 with Michael, Alex, and Kyle, third quarter Economics with Sean, Alex, and Maria, and before she knew it, it was lunchtime. She had invited Sean to eat lunch with the rest of them, and was now in the process of looking for him. Spotting him, she rushed over to him.
Sean was looking all over the quad for the familiar form of the petite female that he had come to adore, smiling at the thought that he shared three class periods with her. First was Eco, then now lunch, and later they were taking advanced Biology together. Suddenly moving to Roswell didn't seem so bad anymore. Too lost in his thoughts, he didn't see the object of his musings rushing over to until she was standing right in front of him, and even then she seemed like a dream to him. A perfect goddess for him to worship.
"Sean! I've been looking everywhere for you!" Liz bounced as she spoke to him, and Sean thought about how cute and innocent she looked…well as cute and innocent as anyone could look in that outfit. He gulped, remembering how he nearly had a heart attack when he had seen her that morning. She was absolutely gorgeous. He tried to tune in to what she was saying, but he found it hard as she stood there bouncing around in his shirt. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her right then.
"Come on! Our table is over there." Liz grabbed Sean's hand, and began dragging him across the quad, still babbling, but all Sean could concentrate on was the feel of her soft, tiny hand in his. It felt so right. They suddenly stopped, and Sean blinked, realizing that they were sitting beneath a tree for shade and now everyone was staring at him. He looked around the table and saw that these were the people Liz had introduced him to last night.
"You guys remember Sean, right?" Looking at Sean, she asked, "You remember my friends right?"
Sean nodded somewhat dazedly. Looking around the table, he was met with two glares, one belonging to Liz's brother…Mi..Michael, and the other to the guy he had seen Liz talking to, what was his name again? Ma..Mark? No…Max! He had seen the way Max had looked at Liz, and vice versa. Were they currently dating? No, Liz said had told him she wasn't seeing anybody at the moment. Ex-boyfriend then? It sure seemed that way. Ever since he had met the guy, he had been staring daggers at him. Sean straightened up, and held onto Liz's hand tighter. Well he wasn't going to let this guy intimidate him. He liked Liz a lot, and no one was going to get in his way. Perhaps she could like him too, and he wanted a chance to find out.
Liz, for her part did not notice that she was still holding Sean's hand as she dragged him to sit next to her in her seat facing Max. Maria threw a smile Sean's way, "Maria DeLuca. Teflon babe extraordinaire."
Sean smiled, raising an eyebrow at Michael who snorted at her comment.
"Ow!" Michael glared at Maria who had just slapped him. Maria smiled sweetly causing everyone else to laugh.
"I was just telling them that you had Biology with us too." Liz smiled excitedly, happy to be sharing her favorite class with her favorite people.
"I don't know what they were thinking when they put us all in the same class. Didn't they learn anything from the last time they did that?" Alex asked as he leaned back, and nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a softness behind him. Looking back, he saw Isabel smiling shyly at him as she moved over to let him lean back against the tree.
"Yea, but that was P.E. Alex, we're in Bio together now." Tess pointed out as she and Kyle continued to exchange loving glances.
"Exactly. Think about it Tess. It's Bio. Mixing things together Bio. Something's bound to happen." Alex smirked at the prospect.
"I hope she won't assign partners." Liz added as she stared at her lunch, it seemed too much for her.
"Yea, I know." Max frowned when he noticed Liz picking at her food she hadn't really eaten much.
"Can we not talk about school?" Maria asked as she looked curiously at the necklace Liz was wearing.
"What do you want to talk about Queen Gossip. It's only the first day of school, I doubt there would be any interesting gossip." Alex muttered, sneaking a glance at Isabel who remained surprisingly quiet throughout the whole conversation. She looked absolutely radiant today.
"Oh! I know! Let's talk about Lizzie dissing Pam!" Tess exclaimed, wanting to relive the moment. The look on her face was priceless, especially when the principal had all but confirmed Pam's reputation as the school slut.
Maria squealed, "Did you see the look on her face? I wish I had a camera, if that wasn't a Kodak moment, then I don't know what was!"
Michael smirked and looked over at his sister, happy to know that she could defend her self, but at the same moment sad, thinking that she didn't need him anymore.
Liz blushed as everyone put in his or her two cents, and Sean smiled at her. She really was a spitfire in everyway.
"That's my Lizbit." Max gloated, pride and amusement in his voice as his eyes twinkled at Liz. Liz blushed even redder at his words, and Sean's eyes narrowed.
"And when Lizzie blocked her slap, I swear she was going to explode!" Maria gushed as everyone, but Isabel and Alex looked at Liz in admiration. Isabel was looking down at the table, and Alex was watching Isabel. Isabel stood up abruptly, and stalked away from the table, and without looking at anyone else; Alex was up out of his seat and running after her
Liz watched their departing figures sadly, tears brimming her eyes as she watched her best friend run away from her. Everyone was staring at her, she knew this, but she made no move to look up at any of him or her. After a few moments, Maria began to babble again, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere.
"Max, girlfriend. I see Lizzie's not the only one who has one of the "Queens" mad at them. Care to tell me why Vicky Delaney is staring a whole through your head?" Maria asked, referring to the name Pam and her clique had chosen. It was stupid really, they chose the name because according to them, they were the "queens" of the school, but to everyone else it was that they were the "queen of sluts."
All eyes turned to Max except Liz, who had stiffened at the name of Pam's best friend. Not wanting to look at Max, nor hear any of the details of his last conquest, Liz stood up and walked away with a softly mumbled 'I have to go.' Sean followed her, leaving everyone to stare at one another questioningly. Max, however was busy watching Liz walk away once more with Sean, and he felt something in him stir as the tightening in his chest worsened.
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Alex chased after Isabel, losing her as she turned the corner. Stopping, he sighed as he hit the nearest tree in frustration. He just had her. A soft sob came from behind the bleachers, and Alex's ears perked up. Walking over cautiously, the sight he found broke his heart a million times over. There sitting in a fetal position, rocking back and forth was the ice princess herself, her cold exterior melted in her pain. Any hesitation he might have had about approaching her flew out the window at the strangled sob that escaped her lips. He was by her side in an instant, his long arms wrapping around her form, his chin resting on her head.
Isabel stiffened and relaxed when the smell that was uniquely Alex washed over her senses, a mixture of her favorite cologne on him and his own unique smell, like a forest. She continued to cry softly, and Alex said nothing as his hold on her tightened, afraid that she would disappear if he let go. This was really happening, he was holding Isabel Evans in his arms, and she was letting him. The smell of his goddess invaded his sense, a sweet jasmine mixed with a spicier fragrant, just like her. She was sweet and spicy, a combination he adored.
Finally, Isabel's crying faded to the occasional sniffle and she pulled back slightly, remaining, however in his arms. She looked up at him, mascara running down her face along with her tears, and her hair askew, but to him she still was a goddess in every way.
Isabel stared at Alex, and she was surprised that her mind and heart did not scream at her to throw up her mask like they usually did when she was caught off guard and vulnerable, however she couldn't bring herself to snap at Alex or treat him cruelly. Instead, she smiled at him weakly, and his answering smile was all the more brighter. Isabel felt something stirring in her as she gazed at Alex, his handsome features accented by the sunlight. She reached up to wipe her face, and when she pulled back, she saw the mascara on her hand and frowned. I must look like such a fool right now.
"You can never be a fool Is. You're the most amazing person I know." Alex promptly said, and Isabel's head shot up. She had said that aloud? Great, she really was slipping, but then again, she could never hide herself from Alex, nor did she ever want to. She sniffled slightly and Alex's grip on her tightened.
"You okay there?" Alex asked, his concern for her apparent in his actions and voice. Isabel nodded, unable to speak the lie. Alex seemed to accept her answer and didn't push it, merely held her.
"I must look awful right now." Isabel whispered, and Alex shook his head, "Nah, with the drippy mascara thing, you kinda look like a Native American princess going to war."
It was stupid little joke made to lighten the mood, and it succeeded as Isabel smiled up at him. Alex smiled in return and shook his head again, "No matter what, you'll always be beautiful to me Isabel."
At his words, Isabel locked eyes with him and the two sat staring into one another's eyes until they heard the bell ring. Alex reluctantly let go of Isabel and stood up. Holding out his hand to her, he helped her to her feet and hugged her one last time.
"You know if you want to talk, you could always come to me?"
Isabel nodded, "Thank you Alex. For everything."
Alex smiled and kissed her forehead, "Anytime."
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"Good afternoon class. Welcome to Biology II or Advanced Biology. I'm assuming that all of you have already taken Biology, and have master it. If not, check your schedule, you're in the wrong class." The teacher in front of the class waited and when it seemed that no one was moving, she continued, "My name is Ms. Lane, and I hope to get to know all of you before the end of this year. My classroom is a relaxed atmosphere if you follow my instructions and rules, if not then well, you should consider leaving. First up lap partners. I have selected your partners and when I call out your name please choose a lab station and settle in."
The class groaned, but she ignored them as she began calling out partners. Isabel looked around the classroom, and her eyes met Liz's. They used to always be lab partners, and she could see that Liz was remembering that too. Isabel's eyes became cold and she turned away abruptly, missing the flash of hurt on Liz's face.
"Evans, I. and Whitman, A."
Alex smiled and walked over to Isabel and smiled shyly at her before sitting down.
"Valenti, K. and Harding, T."
Tess and Kyle looked at each other and smiled, not even moving for they had sat down next to each other, no doubt in their minds that they would be partners.
"Parker, M. and…"
Michael waited with baited breath, hoping against all odds that he wouldn't be partnered up with a certain spitfire.
"…Valenti, M."
"What?!" Maria screeched looking at Michael with a frown, "I am so not working with Spaceboy! I demand a recount!"
"Yea, you can't put me and dogbreath together. It's unethical! You can ask anyone."
Everyone tried to keep their laughter in as Michael and Maria sent each other death glares. Even Ms. Lane seemed amused, "I'm sorry Miss Valenti, if you want to switch partners, I could always let you and Miss Thompson be lab partners."
Maria looked like a deer caught in headlights as she looked between Courtney Thompson and Michael. Courtney or Michael…Spaceslut or Spaceboy?
"Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you. I won't be held responsible if something blows up." Scowling, Maria made her way over to Michael and shoved him over into the other seat. Sitting down with a huff, she immediately pulled out her cedar oil and began to sniff it. Michael pulled on her hair, and Maria retaliated and pulled on one of his spikes. They continued to bicker while Ms. Lane went on with assigning partners.
"Parker, L. and…"
Liz closed her eyes, half of her hoping that she would be assigned partners with Max, and the other half hoping that she wouldn't be.
"…Williams, S."
Liz felt relief and disappointment flood through her as she looked over at Sean who came over and sat down next to her, smiling.
"Evans, M. and Williams, S."
Max looked at Ms. Lane in confusion, and raised his hand. "Ms. Lane?"
"Yes Max?"
"Sean is already partners with Liz…"
"Oh! I'm sorry Max. Your partner is Serena Williams…is she here today?"
"No m'am. My sister is in California with my sick aunt. She'll be back on Thursday." Sean answered, and Ms. Lane smiled at him. Looking over at Max she smiled, "Okay, until Thursday, you can be with Sean and Liz."
Max nodded and walked over and sat on the other side of Liz. He smiled at her, and she smiled in return. As Ms. Lane began to explain the instructions for their first lab, Max and Sean's eyes were focused on Liz. Looking up, their eyes locked in a staring contest, both challenging the other to back down. Neither did.
tbc…
A/N: Feedback please! Tell me what you think! Next up is a Liz and Isabel confrontation and a little Dreamer moment.
Chapter 8: Retribution Of Sorts
Liz smiled at Sean as she led him towards the Administration Office so they could pick up their schedules. Liz, having done such a late transfer, hadn't received her schedule in the mail like Michael and the others had. They walked in companionable silence, neither noticing the whole population of West Roswell High watching their every movement, the girls glaring at Liz in jealousy and admiring Sean's California looks, while the males were staring at the "newest babe" to grace West Roswell High's hall. However, no one could deny that they made a handsome couple, no one but two individuals who had followed their Lizziebear into the school and were watching Sean like a hawk.
Sean, all the while, took no notice of his surroundings, completely oblivious to all the heated stares he was receiving, something his player senses would have picked up this time last year, but standing next to Liz, he felt none of it. Instead he felt that fluttering in his heart whenever he was around her, the sudden calm he felt whenever she smiled at him, it was just the way she made him a better person.
Liz, for her part, took no notice of the glances Sean was sending her way, nor noticed anything else as she took time to once again familiarize herself with the school she had spent her freshman year at. It hadn't changed much, only the mural that was added with the school's mascot and motto. She was looking forward to spending her junior year here, although parts of her would miss her school in Florida. Before they could enter the Administration's Office, however a blonde blocked them whose face Liz Parker would know anywhere.
After all, who could forget their lifelong nemesis? Liz's smile slip upon catching sight of Pamela Troy and her friends and faded completely when she saw Vicky Delaney's face among Pam's friends. Liz stood perfectly rigid, remembering how their little rivalry had began because of one Max Evans. Liz and Max had been friends since her birth, and Pam had continuously try to steal him away from her. Often spreading rumors and saying mean things about Liz in hopes that Max would believe them and would be disgusted with Liz and fall straight in her welcoming arms. It never worked. How was Pam supposed to convince the one person who knew her better than she knew herself that any of the rumors were true? It couldn't be done, and Max had helped her through all the tears and anger that Pam had caused her. If anything, Pam's meddling only brought Liz and Max closer. Liz's mind went back to one especially bad episode.
The door to his room burst open, causing him and the brunette to fly apart, his hands hastily buttoning his shirt up as the girl scrambled to compose herself. Both looked up with wide eyes to meet another pair of wide eyes with tears pooling in their depths. The petite brunette flushed heavily as she began to back out of his room, her hands held up in embarrassment as she walked out, muttering a hasty apology.
"Ohmygoshmaximsosorryididntknowyouwere...erm...entertaining…um…bye!" She quickly slammed the door shut and her footsteps echoed in the air as she made her way down the stairs, and it wasn't until the resounding slam of the front door did he move. He leapt off the bed, and hastily threw on a jacket, rushing a hand through his unruly hair before he made a move to run out of his door. The brunette held him back, and he turned around to see her pouting at him.
"What are you doing? I have to go see what's wrong with her!" Max yelled as the brunette's eyes flashed. A sultry look swept across her face as she trailed her finger down his arm, "Come back to bed baby. She's a big girl. It's probably nothing."
"Nothing?! She was crying!" Max's mind was on overdrive as his overprotective side flared up, and he began ranting, "It was that Doug Shellow guy. She had a date with him last night. She never told me what happened. It must have been him. I swear the next time I see him, I'm going to-"
"MAXIE!" He cringed at her shrill voice, and he turned to look at his girlfriend blankly.
"She's fine. Come on, I miss the feel of you inside of me." She dove at him, knocking him over onto the bed as she attacked him with kisses. Max struggled and pushed her away with all his might.
"Get off of me Kendra." He wiped his lips fiercely as the brunette glared at him.
"It's Kendall."
"What?" Blank stare.
"My name is Kendall, not Kendra and if you don't get back to bed this instant then we're through." She screeched, laying down an ultimatum and smiling smugly, knowing that this would get him. Max merely stared at her for a few minutes. He had started going out with her just two weeks ago, and well he wouldn't feel any loss now. Sure the sex was great, but that's all it was. She meant nothing to him, but the person who just left? She meant the world to him.
He shrugged, "Okay."
"Wha..what?" She sputtered.
"I said okay. Nice knowing you Kendra, it was nice while it lasted. Go out the back door won't you?" With that Max was out the door, heading to the one girl he knew needed him right now, leaving behind an indignant and pissed off female. Once Max was out the door, a high pitched scream could be heard.
"MY NAME ISN'T KENDRA!"
Wincing, Max wondered again for the hundredth time why he had hooked up with such a crazy maniac.
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He found her sitting on her balcony, writing away in her little journal, tears falling silently unnoticed, and his heart broke for his Lizbit.
"Lizbit?" Max climbed over the top of the ladder and walked over to Liz's shaking form and held her tightly against him. "Lizzie what's wrong? You can tell me."
His words only caused her to weep harder as her body convulsed with sobs. Moments passed by, and they stayed like that until Liz's sobs began to subside. Max held Liz a little ways from him so that he might see her face and he wiped away the few tears that managed to escape her eyes.
"Better?"
She nodded, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. After another moment, he inquired softly, "Do you think you can tell me what's wrong?"
Liz froze, but kept her tears at bay before she slowly nodded and the whole story spilled out of her mouth.
"I saw Doug and Pam at the movie theatres. They were making out. They were telling everyone that the only reason Doug went out with me was because I was so desperate that I paid him to go out and sleep with me!"
Max stiffened upon hearing this and pulled her closer, his mind already thinking of ways to make Doug pay for hurting his Liz. Liz continued to cry, glad that Max was here to help her first heartache.
"And then…th-then.." Liz tried to continue, but she was weeping to hard, and Max whispered words of love and comfort in her ears as she continued to cry, but going on anyway, "Then he said that I was a horrible fuck."
The last sentence was spat out bitterly, and Max tensed even more, his minds now thinking of ways to kill Doug Shellow. He had already came up with a few hundreds of ways, but he wanted to make this guy suffer. But right now, his Liz needed him. "Shh Liz, it'll be ok. I promise he won't hurt you again."
Liz buried her head into Max's neck, "I thought he was special Max. I thought that I really liked him…I was such a fool."
"No!" Max shook his head vehemently, "Don't ever say that about yourself Lizzie. You're the least foolish person I know and will ever know…you just picked the wrong guy to fall for. It happens all the time, and you can't control it. But you're not a fool to try. If anything, Doug was a fool to let such a sweet, caring, and beautiful person slip away."
Liz nodded, sniffing and trembling from her tears, but remained quiet. They stayed that way, in one another's embrace for a long silent moment. Liz finally looked at Max, "What are you thinking?"
"Honestly?" Liz nodded.
"About how much I really want to kill Doug Shellow, but I don't think I'll be able to get to him before Michael rips his head off.
"I didn't tell Michael yet."
"What?" Max asked confused, Michael was always the one she ran to when something like this happened.
"I didn't tell him yet, when I found out, all I could think of was going to you." Which was true because she knew that Max would make it all go away, he would make the hurt go away.
Max was touched that she had gone to him before anyone else with her problems, and he knew he felt the same way. That was one of the reason he loved her so.
Liz was brought back from her memories as Pam's shrill voice reached her ears, and Liz flinched away from the sound. From the corner of her eye, she saw Sean doing the same, and she stifled the giggle that suddenly arose.
"If it isn't Little Lizze Parker. Finally back from your little vacation, hm? Too bad, I liked it better when you weren't around." Turning over to Sean, Pam gave him a once over before a seductive smile curved her lips, "Hello there stud, I'm Pam."
Sean looked at her extended hand and then at her face, but made no move to take her hand, merely staring at her blankly before turning his gaze back to Liz. He thought of how he would have taken Pam's offer a year ago, but he had changed since he met Liz Parker, and now he had eyes for no one but her. An adoring smile curved his lips as Liz looked up at him brightly. Pam, seeing the exchange, fumed.
"You're new right?" Pam asked Sean, who finally decided that she wouldn't leave them alone unless he talked to her, "Yea, name's Sean."
"Sean, listen. Since you're new and all, you don't know the workings of this school. See, my girls and I are at the top, and little Lizzie here is near bottom, only known because she's Michael's sister." Pam's voice was sickeningly sweet, but to Sean and Liz it close resembled a pig squeaking, "Now, you don't want to be seen around Parker here if you want the rest of your high school career to be successful."
Sean gave her a strange look while Liz just all out glared at her, she was sick of Pam's bullsh*t, and was about to end it all there. However, Sean interrupted her.
"Thanks for the tip Sam, but I think I got it covered."
Pam gritted her teeth before another sick smile graced her lips, "It's Pam, and I was just looking out for your well-being. I mean I don't want you stuck with a girl who had to pay someone to date her."
That fact was untrue and everyone in the school knew it. In fact, she smiled as the memory of exactly how the rumor ended. She wouldn't go into detail, but it did involve a pissed off Isabel, Hurricane Valenti, and a very protective Tess, which on any day wasn't a good combination. As for Doug, well Michael and Max decided to have a few "words" with him, and Kyle and Alex decided to come along for the fun.
"I seem to remember Pam, that it was a rumor you had spread, and any mention of it again will set three certain girls on you." Liz smiled smugly at Pam's expression.
"Besides, at least it's not the other way around, unlike someone I know. This someone has guys paying for her…services for lack of a better word."
Pam's face was becoming redder and redder, and it literally looked like steam was coming out of her ears.
"Are you trying to say that I am slut?" Pam almost screamed, and Liz's face became serious. She walked up to Pam, staring at the taller girl straight in the face she offered a meek, "No."
Pam's smile came back when she saw the signs of the old mousy Liz Parker, but Liz wasn't finish.
"No, I wasn't trying to say anything." Again with the superior look in Pam's face, but Liz continued, "In fact, I'm not trying at all when I say this, You's is a slut."
Liz turned around to walk back to Sean, but Pam pulled her back roughly and turned Liz to face her.
"You listen to me BITCH! Don't mess with me; I can destroy you like that with the snap of my fingers. You don't know who you're messing with." Pam brought her hand back and tried to slap Liz. Tried being the key word as Liz calmly blocked Pam's slap with her left hand, and using her other hand to slap Pam. Her hand came closer to Pam's face, and stopped just barely a centimeter from Pam, Liz got into Pam's face.
"No, you's listen to me, bitch. You don't know you's messing with. I'm not the Little Lizzie Parker you could pick on and get away with it. This the new and improved Liz Parker will have no hesitation in kicking your slutty ass if you lay one hand on her. Trust me, you don't want to make me mad, it won't be a pretty sight, or rather, you won't be a pretty sight once I get through with you." Liz patted Pam's face tauntingly and her voice became sickeningly sweet, matching Pam's, "Do I make myself clear Pammy?"
Pam nodded stiffly, and Liz released her roughly, pushing her away. Pam stumbled backwards into the waiting arms of her friends. She was about to say something, but was interrupted her as Principal Warren came out of the office.
"Ms. Troy, Ms. Parker? Is there a problem ladies?" He asked while looking warily around at the student body who was watching the scene with growing interest. Liz smiled a genuine smile and her innocent act was dropped into place as she turned back to her principal.
"No sir, Pam and I were just catching up." Sweet smile.
"Oh, that's nice. However Ms. Parker your shirt is a little too short for school."
Liz smiled, shrugging off the comment, and her smile widened when Sean shucked his black over shirt off and handed it to Liz who gave him a smile and a wink as Pam fumed again.
"And Ms. Troy, let's avoid any further trips to the Eraser Room please? I'm sure your boyfriends and you can find somewhere off campus to be…together."
Liz held back her snickers; Principal Warren had in many words just confirmed that Pam was indeed a slut to the entire school.
"Yes sir." Pam muttered embarrassed and angered that she was being humiliated in front of the entire school, by Liz Parker no less. Oh yea, someone was going to pay and pay big time. With that thought, Pam stomped off, followed by her little group of mindless followers, much to the principal's dismay. At the end of the hall, she let out a frustrated scream.
"What's wrong with Ms. Troy?" He asked, confused.
Liz shrugged again, and winked once more at Sean, "Oh, she's probably experiencing some womanly problems." And softly underneath her breath she added, "Good riddance to, I never liked her skanky ass anyway."
"Womanly problems? Oh..oh!" Liz suppressed a laugh as her principal's face turned a deep shade of scarlet. He cleared his throat and smiled at Liz, "Well Ms. Parker, if you and Mr. Williams would follow me, we can get your schedules so that you can be off to class."
Liz smiled as she put on Sean's shirt, and Sean felt himself smile at the sight of her. She looked so cute wearing his oversized shirt. It also made a sense of possessiveness run through him as she looked up at him.
"After you milady." Sean held the door opened, and bowed with a flourish, eliciting a giggle from Liz who walked through the door, giving him a kiss on the cheek, "Much thanks good sir."
As the door closed behind them, neither noticed that the green-eyed monster, or rather an insanely jealous, but dense person's constant gaze on them…
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During the whole confrontation, the student body had gathered to watch as Little Lizzie Parker and Pamela Troy dueled. Liz didn't even notice her friends who were standing less than ten feet away from them. Maria and Tess were standing on alert, just in case their friend needed back up, and Isabel, well Isabel was staring coldly at the scene, uninterested, but if anyone would look closely, they would have seen the flash of anger at the hurt look on her former best friend's face at the memory of what had transpired before she had left Roswell.
The little group of friends were enjoying the scene immensely, as they watched their young friend stand up to Roswell's biggest whore. But when Pam made a move to slap Liz, Maria and Tess were already on their way over to defend their friend, but they stopped short when once again, with lightening reflexes, Liz moved and blocked Pam's slap, initiating one of her own.
Max nearly choked when he heard Liz threaten Pam. There were many changes in his best friend, and something told him this was only the beginning of many new transformations in his Liz.
His gaze however flickered over to Sean who was watching Liz with adoration, obviously ignoring everything else around him, as his gaze was fixated on Liz. Max frowned, thinking that he would have to have a little talk with Sean, find out his intentions towards his Liz, and set him straight if they were less than honorable. He was interrupted from his musings at the obvious display of flirting Liz and Sean were showing. His frown deepened into a scowl as Liz leaned up and kissed Sean on the cheek. He exchanged a glance with Michael. Yep, they definitely needed to talk this Sean character.
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The rest of the day went by smoothly for Liz as she settled back into her routine, familiarizing herself with West Roswell High, seeing some of her old friends and favorite teachers. Since she was taking so many advanced classes, she had some classes with the males and the rest of the classes she had with her girlfriends. She had first quarter English with Maria, Isabel, and Tess, second quarter Spanish 3 with Michael, Alex, and Kyle, third quarter Economics with Sean, Alex, and Maria, and before she knew it, it was lunchtime. She had invited Sean to eat lunch with the rest of them, and was now in the process of looking for him. Spotting him, she rushed over to him.
Sean was looking all over the quad for the familiar form of the petite female that he had come to adore, smiling at the thought that he shared three class periods with her. First was Eco, then now lunch, and later they were taking advanced Biology together. Suddenly moving to Roswell didn't seem so bad anymore. Too lost in his thoughts, he didn't see the object of his musings rushing over to until she was standing right in front of him, and even then she seemed like a dream to him. A perfect goddess for him to worship.
"Sean! I've been looking everywhere for you!" Liz bounced as she spoke to him, and Sean thought about how cute and innocent she looked…well as cute and innocent as anyone could look in that outfit. He gulped, remembering how he nearly had a heart attack when he had seen her that morning. She was absolutely gorgeous. He tried to tune in to what she was saying, but he found it hard as she stood there bouncing around in his shirt. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her right then.
"Come on! Our table is over there." Liz grabbed Sean's hand, and began dragging him across the quad, still babbling, but all Sean could concentrate on was the feel of her soft, tiny hand in his. It felt so right. They suddenly stopped, and Sean blinked, realizing that they were sitting beneath a tree for shade and now everyone was staring at him. He looked around the table and saw that these were the people Liz had introduced him to last night.
"You guys remember Sean, right?" Looking at Sean, she asked, "You remember my friends right?"
Sean nodded somewhat dazedly. Looking around the table, he was met with two glares, one belonging to Liz's brother…Mi..Michael, and the other to the guy he had seen Liz talking to, what was his name again? Ma..Mark? No…Max! He had seen the way Max had looked at Liz, and vice versa. Were they currently dating? No, Liz said had told him she wasn't seeing anybody at the moment. Ex-boyfriend then? It sure seemed that way. Ever since he had met the guy, he had been staring daggers at him. Sean straightened up, and held onto Liz's hand tighter. Well he wasn't going to let this guy intimidate him. He liked Liz a lot, and no one was going to get in his way. Perhaps she could like him too, and he wanted a chance to find out.
Liz, for her part did not notice that she was still holding Sean's hand as she dragged him to sit next to her in her seat facing Max. Maria threw a smile Sean's way, "Maria DeLuca. Teflon babe extraordinaire."
Sean smiled, raising an eyebrow at Michael who snorted at her comment.
"Ow!" Michael glared at Maria who had just slapped him. Maria smiled sweetly causing everyone else to laugh.
"I was just telling them that you had Biology with us too." Liz smiled excitedly, happy to be sharing her favorite class with her favorite people.
"I don't know what they were thinking when they put us all in the same class. Didn't they learn anything from the last time they did that?" Alex asked as he leaned back, and nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a softness behind him. Looking back, he saw Isabel smiling shyly at him as she moved over to let him lean back against the tree.
"Yea, but that was P.E. Alex, we're in Bio together now." Tess pointed out as she and Kyle continued to exchange loving glances.
"Exactly. Think about it Tess. It's Bio. Mixing things together Bio. Something's bound to happen." Alex smirked at the prospect.
"I hope she won't assign partners." Liz added as she stared at her lunch, it seemed too much for her.
"Yea, I know." Max frowned when he noticed Liz picking at her food she hadn't really eaten much.
"Can we not talk about school?" Maria asked as she looked curiously at the necklace Liz was wearing.
"What do you want to talk about Queen Gossip. It's only the first day of school, I doubt there would be any interesting gossip." Alex muttered, sneaking a glance at Isabel who remained surprisingly quiet throughout the whole conversation. She looked absolutely radiant today.
"Oh! I know! Let's talk about Lizzie dissing Pam!" Tess exclaimed, wanting to relive the moment. The look on her face was priceless, especially when the principal had all but confirmed Pam's reputation as the school slut.
Maria squealed, "Did you see the look on her face? I wish I had a camera, if that wasn't a Kodak moment, then I don't know what was!"
Michael smirked and looked over at his sister, happy to know that she could defend her self, but at the same moment sad, thinking that she didn't need him anymore.
Liz blushed as everyone put in his or her two cents, and Sean smiled at her. She really was a spitfire in everyway.
"That's my Lizbit." Max gloated, pride and amusement in his voice as his eyes twinkled at Liz. Liz blushed even redder at his words, and Sean's eyes narrowed.
"And when Lizzie blocked her slap, I swear she was going to explode!" Maria gushed as everyone, but Isabel and Alex looked at Liz in admiration. Isabel was looking down at the table, and Alex was watching Isabel. Isabel stood up abruptly, and stalked away from the table, and without looking at anyone else; Alex was up out of his seat and running after her
Liz watched their departing figures sadly, tears brimming her eyes as she watched her best friend run away from her. Everyone was staring at her, she knew this, but she made no move to look up at any of him or her. After a few moments, Maria began to babble again, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere.
"Max, girlfriend. I see Lizzie's not the only one who has one of the "Queens" mad at them. Care to tell me why Vicky Delaney is staring a whole through your head?" Maria asked, referring to the name Pam and her clique had chosen. It was stupid really, they chose the name because according to them, they were the "queens" of the school, but to everyone else it was that they were the "queen of sluts."
All eyes turned to Max except Liz, who had stiffened at the name of Pam's best friend. Not wanting to look at Max, nor hear any of the details of his last conquest, Liz stood up and walked away with a softly mumbled 'I have to go.' Sean followed her, leaving everyone to stare at one another questioningly. Max, however was busy watching Liz walk away once more with Sean, and he felt something in him stir as the tightening in his chest worsened.
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Alex chased after Isabel, losing her as she turned the corner. Stopping, he sighed as he hit the nearest tree in frustration. He just had her. A soft sob came from behind the bleachers, and Alex's ears perked up. Walking over cautiously, the sight he found broke his heart a million times over. There sitting in a fetal position, rocking back and forth was the ice princess herself, her cold exterior melted in her pain. Any hesitation he might have had about approaching her flew out the window at the strangled sob that escaped her lips. He was by her side in an instant, his long arms wrapping around her form, his chin resting on her head.
Isabel stiffened and relaxed when the smell that was uniquely Alex washed over her senses, a mixture of her favorite cologne on him and his own unique smell, like a forest. She continued to cry softly, and Alex said nothing as his hold on her tightened, afraid that she would disappear if he let go. This was really happening, he was holding Isabel Evans in his arms, and she was letting him. The smell of his goddess invaded his sense, a sweet jasmine mixed with a spicier fragrant, just like her. She was sweet and spicy, a combination he adored.
Finally, Isabel's crying faded to the occasional sniffle and she pulled back slightly, remaining, however in his arms. She looked up at him, mascara running down her face along with her tears, and her hair askew, but to him she still was a goddess in every way.
Isabel stared at Alex, and she was surprised that her mind and heart did not scream at her to throw up her mask like they usually did when she was caught off guard and vulnerable, however she couldn't bring herself to snap at Alex or treat him cruelly. Instead, she smiled at him weakly, and his answering smile was all the more brighter. Isabel felt something stirring in her as she gazed at Alex, his handsome features accented by the sunlight. She reached up to wipe her face, and when she pulled back, she saw the mascara on her hand and frowned. I must look like such a fool right now.
"You can never be a fool Is. You're the most amazing person I know." Alex promptly said, and Isabel's head shot up. She had said that aloud? Great, she really was slipping, but then again, she could never hide herself from Alex, nor did she ever want to. She sniffled slightly and Alex's grip on her tightened.
"You okay there?" Alex asked, his concern for her apparent in his actions and voice. Isabel nodded, unable to speak the lie. Alex seemed to accept her answer and didn't push it, merely held her.
"I must look awful right now." Isabel whispered, and Alex shook his head, "Nah, with the drippy mascara thing, you kinda look like a Native American princess going to war."
It was stupid little joke made to lighten the mood, and it succeeded as Isabel smiled up at him. Alex smiled in return and shook his head again, "No matter what, you'll always be beautiful to me Isabel."
At his words, Isabel locked eyes with him and the two sat staring into one another's eyes until they heard the bell ring. Alex reluctantly let go of Isabel and stood up. Holding out his hand to her, he helped her to her feet and hugged her one last time.
"You know if you want to talk, you could always come to me?"
Isabel nodded, "Thank you Alex. For everything."
Alex smiled and kissed her forehead, "Anytime."
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"Good afternoon class. Welcome to Biology II or Advanced Biology. I'm assuming that all of you have already taken Biology, and have master it. If not, check your schedule, you're in the wrong class." The teacher in front of the class waited and when it seemed that no one was moving, she continued, "My name is Ms. Lane, and I hope to get to know all of you before the end of this year. My classroom is a relaxed atmosphere if you follow my instructions and rules, if not then well, you should consider leaving. First up lap partners. I have selected your partners and when I call out your name please choose a lab station and settle in."
The class groaned, but she ignored them as she began calling out partners. Isabel looked around the classroom, and her eyes met Liz's. They used to always be lab partners, and she could see that Liz was remembering that too. Isabel's eyes became cold and she turned away abruptly, missing the flash of hurt on Liz's face.
"Evans, I. and Whitman, A."
Alex smiled and walked over to Isabel and smiled shyly at her before sitting down.
"Valenti, K. and Harding, T."
Tess and Kyle looked at each other and smiled, not even moving for they had sat down next to each other, no doubt in their minds that they would be partners.
"Parker, M. and…"
Michael waited with baited breath, hoping against all odds that he wouldn't be partnered up with a certain spitfire.
"…Valenti, M."
"What?!" Maria screeched looking at Michael with a frown, "I am so not working with Spaceboy! I demand a recount!"
"Yea, you can't put me and dogbreath together. It's unethical! You can ask anyone."
Everyone tried to keep their laughter in as Michael and Maria sent each other death glares. Even Ms. Lane seemed amused, "I'm sorry Miss Valenti, if you want to switch partners, I could always let you and Miss Thompson be lab partners."
Maria looked like a deer caught in headlights as she looked between Courtney Thompson and Michael. Courtney or Michael…Spaceslut or Spaceboy?
"Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you. I won't be held responsible if something blows up." Scowling, Maria made her way over to Michael and shoved him over into the other seat. Sitting down with a huff, she immediately pulled out her cedar oil and began to sniff it. Michael pulled on her hair, and Maria retaliated and pulled on one of his spikes. They continued to bicker while Ms. Lane went on with assigning partners.
"Parker, L. and…"
Liz closed her eyes, half of her hoping that she would be assigned partners with Max, and the other half hoping that she wouldn't be.
"…Williams, S."
Liz felt relief and disappointment flood through her as she looked over at Sean who came over and sat down next to her, smiling.
"Evans, M. and Williams, S."
Max looked at Ms. Lane in confusion, and raised his hand. "Ms. Lane?"
"Yes Max?"
"Sean is already partners with Liz…"
"Oh! I'm sorry Max. Your partner is Serena Williams…is she here today?"
"No m'am. My sister is in California with my sick aunt. She'll be back on Thursday." Sean answered, and Ms. Lane smiled at him. Looking over at Max she smiled, "Okay, until Thursday, you can be with Sean and Liz."
Max nodded and walked over and sat on the other side of Liz. He smiled at her, and she smiled in return. As Ms. Lane began to explain the instructions for their first lab, Max and Sean's eyes were focused on Liz. Looking up, their eyes locked in a staring contest, both challenging the other to back down. Neither did.
tbc…
A/N: Feedback please! Tell me what you think! Next up is a Liz and Isabel confrontation and a little Dreamer moment.