Hey guys! Once again, I'm really sorry for the delay. I, in all honesty, have been procrastinating; which has always been a huge problem for me. But again, I am really sorry. Any ways, here's the next chapter. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: sigh I don't own the covenant hotties :[. And I only slightly own Kailey, Hannah, and Mia. But I definitely own Blair!
Boys:
"So, what's next on your schedule?" Blair asked, standing at her locker, which was conveniently located right next to Hannah's.
"Uh, government AP, what do you have?" Hannah asked, hair flying over her face as she bent down to pick up her scattered books from the floor. Her klutzy tendencies were very apparent.
"Me too, thank goodness," Blair replied leaning against her own locker. Hannah shut her locker, and they made their way down the hall. They continued talking lightly as they made their way down the long corridor. Their expressions changed to a disgust of disgust both made a face as they passed a couple kissing mid-hallway. The girl giggled shrilly, a sound only compared to by a banshee as the boy began to kiss her neck. Changing her course of direction Blair "accidentally" on purpose bumped the guys shoulder hard. He looked up, ready to pounce on whoever was interrupting his "good time", and was quite shocked to see the great force was exerted by…a girl. Blair sneered at him, and Hannah snarled a "disgusting". The red headed banshee glared fiercely at the two as they walked down the hall.
They continued down the hall. "So those 'sons of Ipswich' guys or whatever, what's up with them, something feels weird about them" Hannah said as they rounded a bend.
"No clue, but they're hot!" Blair said excitedly.
"I know right," Hannah laughed, doing their secret handshake. As they made it to the Government door they passed two of the Son's of Ipswich: Tyler and Pouge.
"Speak of the devil," Blair muttered, only loud enough for Hannah to hear. "Hey," she said to the boys all smiley-like.
"Hey there," said Pouge. "You guys want to sit with us?" he asked. Hannah raised an eyebrow (a/n: haha ily Hannah), as Blair winked back to her.
"Yeah, sure," Hannah said happily. She reprimanded herself mentally for sounding too eager. They walked in and sat down promptly. Hannah and Pouge sat on the outsides and Blair and Tyler in the middle.
Being at such close proximity Blair noticed just how attractive Tyler was; almost delicate, in a handsome way. Her attention was drawn back to the front of the room."Good morning class," the government teacher said brightly as he briskly walked to his podium. "Today we have two new students joining us. Ms Logan," he said pointing at Hannah, she smiled politely and continued her doodling. She rolled her eyes at being interrupted from writing quotes from all her favorite songs on the back of her notebook. It was brand new and she just couldn't stand the fact that it was so…naked.
"Ms. Daniels," he said pointing at Blair, she smiled lightly too, and then went back to examining her chipped nail polish, frustrated that it hadn't lasted longer than a day.
Government AP proved itself to be one of, if not the most boring class in their senior curriculum. "I hate this class," Blair groaned to herself more than to anyone else. "I hate this class," she repeated stabbing the piece of paper that was supposed to be filled with "notes". Right now the paper consisted of little hearts scribbled in the corners, and her signature repeated at least 30 times. She honestly didn't think she would make it out of class alive. It was just so…boring.
"Well," a voice interrupted her thoughts. "You must be good at it if you're in this class." Blair looked up into Tyler's bright blue eyes and smiled.
"Good at it? Maybe," she smirked. "But liking it" she asked incredulously. "I'd rather run around the room five times…naked then ever sit through this class again." She sighed exasperated. Realizing what she'd said she looked up, but instead of blushing they both burst into a fit of semi-stifled laughter.
Class ended almost 40 long minutes later and the four walked together to lunch. "So what's it like here?" Hannah asked curiously gathering in her surroundings.
"I don't know it's pretty cool, I guess," Pouge shrugged. "The classes aren't too bad, and the teachers are harmless. But we do have some pretty kick ass parties," he smirked.
"The campus seems so much better than our old school's," Blair mentioned, slightly enamored with the high ceilings, and long, wide hallways.
"Have you seen the whole campus?" Tyler asked smoothly.
"Not yet," she smirked, knowing exactly where this was going.
"I can give you a tour," he shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "You know, if you want," he said calmly, but inside he was nervous. He hadn't even realized his palms had started sweating.
"Thanks," she smiled brightly. They finally arrived at the cafeteria, and found a table towards the center. They were soon joined by Kailey and Mia both of whom were incredibly flustered by their first Calculus class.
"Never, ever again," Mia groaned as she plopped down in the chair next to Blair. "Oh," she said finally noticing the presence of two of the four Son's of Ipswich. "Hi," she smiled. Hannah chuckled at her friend's lack of observation.
Soon enough they were joined by Reid and Caleb. They sat and conversed, learning about each other. "You guys should definitely come with us to Nicky's tonight," Caleb suggested after telling them about the place.
"Well-"Kailey began to decline- only to be cut off by Mia.
"Yeah that'd be awesome," she smiled.
"Guys, seriously," she said giving them a 'Kailey' look.
"C'mon Kailey," Hannah urged. None of them wanted to miss the opportunity to party.
"We just got here," she pointed out. "I love partying as much as the next, but we really don't need the three of you getting me into trouble by getting drunk and doing something stupid the second night here." She said pointedly pointing an accusatory finger, switching between the three girls.
"Oh, come off it Kailey, you're just as bad as the rest of us," Mia glared.
"We won't Kailey, honest," Blair assured ignoring Mia. "Remember we all swore to take it easy with the partying, remember?" she reminded her.
"I'm holding you to that," Kailey warned. They all put on there best 'innocent' faces.
"Oh please," Hannah scoffed. "The two of them toned down is like a normal person on acid" she laughed.
"Oh, burn in hell," Blair glared.
"Only to watch you suffer," she retorted easily. They sat glaring at one another.
"Please," Mia scoffed. "Come off your high horse, you're just as bad as we are." She glared
"Am not!" she defended indignantly.
"Dirty little liar," Blair incredulously gaped in disbelief. The three sat glaring for what seemed to be an eternity.
Kailey rolled her eyes, and the four boys stared on curiously. "Is this like a normal occurrence," Caleb asked furrowing his brow in concern, at the same moment Reid was making a 'catfight' comment.
"Very," she assured. "Watch this," she nodded towards the other three girls. She held three fingers in the air, lowering one finger at a time in the signal of a countdown. As her last finger went down Blair couldn't help but grin and the three promptly burst into fits of giggles.
"So?" Mia asked Kailey, in reference to the invitation to Nicky's. Kailey raised a skeptical eyebrow.
"Please, Mom" Hannah begged, using the nickname they had christened her with. The three of them had been calling her 'mom' or 'mommy' since the summer before the ninth grade. It was ironic that Kailey, who so happens to be the youngest of the group would be the mother figure. But they thought Kailey was not only mature but also held many other qualities of a mother. Growing up most children believe that their mom can do absolutely anything. They can fix anything and any situation, and mend anything and pick you up when you're down. And that was Kailey to them, especially because in boarding school you have no motherly guidance.
"Okay, okay," she sighed, not wanting to be the reason for stifling everyone's fun. She really did like to party and have fun, but she was just more cautious, and didn't particularly enjoy getting in trouble. Detention just wasn't her scene.
Mia sat in the library (yes dear readers you read correctly: the library), deciding she really needed to look up some of the Calculus curriculum that she couldn't, and didn't have the patience to understand in class. But her mind just was not in it. She had just decided on her plan of action with the Reid character. She was going to play it cool; no more of this giggle and blush nonsense, he was far too arrogant. She needed to knock him down a few notches before she went out with him. Sure it sounds cocky, but Mia didn't care, it was inevitable. She knew he was hot, he knew he was hot, and he knew she knew he was hot and was using this to his advantage. "Accidentally" flashing his abs to wipe his nonexistent sweat, waving around his too-damn–sexy-to-be-legal fingerless gloves, getting close enough so that she'd know he smelled of axe and Dove soap, knowing that it was drive her completely insane. She needed to play hard-to-get with this one.
"Well fancy meeting you here," She heard from behind her. She sighed knowingly; she turned to face to the feigned innocence of Reid Garwin.
"Funny," she rolled her eyes, "you didn't strike me as the reading type Garwin" she quipped.
"Baby," he began and she knew right away a cheesy line was going to be the next thing out of his mouth. "I can be whatever you want," he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"How about gone," she said dryly, turning back to her book.
"Playing hard to get?" he asked arrogantly.
"I'm not playing anything," she glared defiantly, glaring at the fact that he so easily saw through her scheme.
"Don't fight it baby girl," he said as he rested his hands behind his head, and leaned back in his chair, his feet propped on the table in exaggerated comfort.
"What do you want?" she asked exasperatedly.
He took his feet off the table and put his chair back in its rightful position. He looked up and stared her dead in the eye before simply saying "you". And Mia couldn't hide her grin as she watched his retreating form.
Kailey, Blair and Hannah sat in Blair and Hannah's room discussing the differences between this school and the last. "Dude," Blair began, "the boys here are like… a million times hotter."
"So do you like this Tyler kid, or what?" Kailey asked suddenly.
Surprised by the bluntness of the question and the fact that she really hadn't hidden her feelings as well as she thought she had, Blair lightly choked on her Coke. "Random," she said as she regained her composure. "But I don't know I hardly know the kid" she defended. "But I don't know I think I might, he seems really cool," she said honestly. There was really no point in hiding anything anymore.
Hannah snorted, "He's so not your type," she joked.
"Oh, please, I have no type," she scoffed.
"I think he's too innocent for you," Kailey mocked.
Blair glared at the pair. "First off, you really shouldn't judge a book by its cover. And second, you talk about me like I'm the fucking devil." She glared again.
"Close enough," Hannah laughed.
"Fuck you," Blair joked. "Plus I told you I was trying to tone it down a bit." She muttered.
"What?" Hannah mocked, "Last pregnancy scare getting to you?" She jokingly cooed.
"Drop dead" Blair glared again, knowing full and well she'd never had a pregnancy scare. "You're just full of jokes tonight, huh?" she jokingly sneered.
"That's why you love me," Hannah grinned.
"Nah, it's for your body," Blair joked, but kept a dead serious face. Kailey nodded her head vigorously in agreement and the three immediately burst into laughter at the entire situation, tears of mirth collecting in their eyes.
"Okay," Kailey said after they'd finally calmed down. "How coincidental is it that the four hottest guys in this school are like… best friends."
"Well they do say that pretty people tend to gravitate towards other pretty people," Blair nodded.
"But c'mon, aren't they all related to the like…founders of this place or something?" Hannah added.
"Oh yeah" Blair remembered. "That is pretty damn coincidental." She smiled. "Oh my lord they're pretty" she gushed suddenly.
"I know," Hannah moaned. "uh chu (A/N:pronounced uh ch-uh), did you see that guy Pouge's body?" she sighed dramatically. "I want his babies," she said looking dead serious. And once again they laughed hysterically. Not even so much about what was said, just the enjoyment of each others company, and the happiness from a good first day made them somewhat loopy.
So what'd you think? Like it? Hate it? Please review. I'm really sorry that it took my so long to update. I'm the biggest procrastinator on Earth, and then my Word wasn't working and then I was out of town, then I was procrastinating some more. But now I'm done procrastinating and I'd like to thank my best friend riedgarwinismyloove for forcing me to write today. Make sure you read her fic "Made for Each other." Thank you ever so much. But don't leave without hitting that pretty 'review' button.