He walked in the door like he owned the place faith hated that about him, always staring at her reading her mind and smiling that smile that sent chills through her body.

Following Cameron were his twelve girls – Naomi, creed, Ashley, nikki, Emily, Karen, molly, Sarah, Leanne, Michelle,

Amy and Tirana. (The last five are human).

Everywhere Cameron went he would be surrounded by girls swarming him and swooning over his every word and movement.

Quickly faith turned away from the group trying to look busy she started talking to tiffany.

"Hey tiff what was happening with cheerleading" she asked half curious.

Still she could feel his eyes on her.

"Naomi called us in to practice for our game against hayfield sorry I didn't tell you" tiffany replied.

"Oh its okay Malachi told me you were busy I was just a little worried that's all" she told her trying to avoid looking over at the group that had now taken up the back corner.

After ten minutes of friendly chatter the teacher made an appearance.

"Hello class welcome back, I hope your weekend was enjoyable now to get down to some serious work. Faith would you pass out the workbooks please" Miss Hadley asked smiling annoyingly (to faith that is).

Faith got up angrily

"Fine" she mumbled grabbing the pile of workbooks off the shelf next to her.

Standing up she made her way through the class handing out the books.

She looked up ready to hand out the final fifteen to the back group.

'Breath in, breath out, come on faith you can do this' she told herself quietly.

Silently she reached over passing books to Karen and molly that both smiled suspiciously.

Next there were Naomi and Emily who grabbed their books out of faiths hand before she even reached the table.

The five human girls kept talking as faith gave them their books ignoring the fact that she was even there.

She took a deep breath she was reaching the worst table possible.

She threw Michaela her book before she could do anything and tried to do the same with Cameron.

As quick as he could he reached over to place a hand on her arm running his fingers from her arm to her wrist until he reached the book.

She looked up at him while this was going on and saw what she feared the smile.

Looking down again she let go of the book and turned round to leave hearing his voice inside her head as she travelled back to her seat.

'now you are mine'