[AN] I AM SO SORRY! I was basically on hiatus for all stories for a while and I am beyond sorry, so if anyone is still reading this story I LOVE YOU!
Disclaimer: I do not own these guys...and I'm still really angry about Day of Doom, okay? Leave me alone…
Amy POV
After an hour and a half of Mrs. Griffin talking about how eating milk can help your bones grow the bell finally rings, signaling the next period. I stand up and start putting my papers back into my folder when Ian stalks over to me.
"Hey Amy," he says with a smirk.
I smile shyly back at him, "Hi Ian," I reply quietly.
"Would you like to walk with me to your next class?"
"I-uh-uh...w-what class d-do you have?" curse that stupid stutter.
"I have that horrific history class, what class are you going to?"
"Ummm...History."
"Marvelous, I'll show you your way," Ian takes my elbow with his hand and it shoots burning sparks all up my arms and leaves me with a tingly sensation all over my body.
As we walk out of the room I see Jake staring at Ian. I put my head down and try to look small, but of course, my long legs don't let that happen. When we get out the door Ian looks over at me and, noticing my head is down, lifts my chin up.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
"Nothing…" I reply quickly.
A dark shadow passes over his eyes but fades faster than it appeared and then he asks me, "Is it that Jacob boy?"
"W-who? Oh, Jake? N-n-no, I was j-j-just..I..." I sigh and move my arm away from Ian's but he grabs my wrist.
I turn to face him, "What?"
"Do you know where you are going?"
"N-no…"
"Come along then, I wouldn't like being late."
'What's up with all the fancy talk?' I wonder in my head, 'I mean, the british accent is...umm...heh, but it's like he's some rich prince or something...' I follow Ian into the next room and sit down in a seat near him and the other boy, Evan. I look at him and smile when he catches my eye. His eyes widen a bit but he smiles back and fixes his glasses. Ms. Uraeus walks in to teach the class and I notice several heads lower into napping position. I roll my eyes knowing Dan was probably doing the same thing at the moment and then listen intently. History is my favorite subject.
"Today we are learning about ancient cultures and their gods. We will start with Egypt and then move on to Greece."
I smile, I know all about Egypt, but then Mrs. Uraeus comes and walks up to my desk and I know I won't like whatever comes next...and I'm right.
"Oh! I almost forgot, class, we have a new student here today, Amy, would you please stand up and tell us about yourself?"
I feel my body start shaking slightly and stand up, walking slowly to the front of the room with Mrs. Uraeus.
"What is your name?" Mrs Uraeus asks me.
"Uh I-I-I'm Amy C-Cahill"
"And when did you move here to Attleboro?"
"Umm...A few d-d-d-days ago."
"And where did you move from?"
"Boston..." I hold my breath and hope she doesn't say anything else...but she does.
"Amy and her brother Dan Cahill live here in Attleboro now and they are sure some great people! They paid for a few of the homeless shelters here in town, right hun?"
My face starts to burn and I lower my head until my chin is touching my neck, "Yes..."
"She and her brother are one of a kind! They even paid for a house for their adoptive parents too! They truly are nice kids! You can go back to your seat now sweets."
She pats my back and I shuffle to my desk, holding my head down.
When I finally look back up I notice Jake staring at me and lower my head again, looking away from him and anyone else who might try to talk to me.
Dan POV
After Amy goes to her class I have to find my way to my own. I see a girl about my age walking toward the other building so I follow her. The girl has long black hair and she walks with a sort of purpose that I don't understand coming from a thirteen year old girl...She turns a corner and I have to sprint to catch up to her. She must hear me because she spins around and glares at me. Her eyes are a striking amber and her face is completely expressionless. She crosses her arms and turns around again, walking faster in her heels and going into a classroom. I look at the paper in my hand and it says room 11 and the other room says it as well so I walk in and take a seat right behind the girl. She gives me a sideways glance but says nothing so I begin to make some spitballs and shoot them into her hair. A few stick there and don't fall and I hold in a chuckle. No matter how perfect your hair is, spitballs always stick...She looks back at me and I smirk. She doesn't suspect a thing...She glares at me, flips her hair and turns back to the front as the teacher comes in.
After class the girl gets up and grabs her books, the spitballs still in her hair, I walk over to her and smirk when she glares at me.
"So I guess you don't want to know what's in your hair?"
"What's in my hair?!" She freaks out and I laugh but she glares at me with such anger that I stop myself. She runs her hands through her hair and pulls out the spitballs then glares at me.
"YOU! You did this you little..." She glares at me for a moment then flips her hair over her shoulder and lifts her chin, throwing the spitballs at me and walking away angrily. I chuckle and run after her.
"What class do you have next?" I ask her, but she just gives me a sideways glare and begins to walk faster.
"Uh, okay...What's your name? Prissy? Angry?"
"Natalie!" She cuts me off angrily, "Natalie Kabra," she stops suddenly and studies me, then says, "And you're Dan Cahill, brother of Amy Cahill to whom my brother has seemed to have taken a liking to..."
I stare at her, "Wait...as in Ian Kabra? And how do you know me?"
She glares at me again, "Yes Ian, and I know you because he mentioned you two and I just happened to have seen you"
I smirk at her, "Like what you see?"
She glares at me again and stomps away and I follow her into the next classroom.
[AN] So sorry again...really...I bet you guys didn't realize I said eat milk at the beginning did you? Anyone who did congratulations, you pay attention more than I do...
1) How was this chapter? Bad? Good? Horrible? Great? Use your own words...
2) If you had to be one plant for a day what would you be? (I'd be a cactus, I could be lazy all day and still get to hurt people!)
3) Are OTPs confusing? (They're above and beyond that...)
4) The moon or the sun? (Moon, Sun's too bright, Moon's just right...I swear that wasn't planned...)
