Oh my God Guys! I'm so so sorry! Real life is interfering with my story works.
But here is the new chapter. R/R
"Hey stop that!"
D4 turned their heads to the intruder's voice.
"You think you can just boss around everybody around this school?!" Nikita yelled furiously at them. "Just because you're all the rich guys in here it doesn't mean that you can hurt somebody to get what you want!"
The D4 stood up and straightened themselves up.
Michael raised his eyebrows at Nikita curiously. "And who might you be girly?"
"And why the hell will I tell you my name? You arrogant bastard." Nikita snapped at his arrogance.
"What did you just call me?" Michael asked angrily as he started to take a few steps towards her.
But Nikita wasn't frightened by him. "What are you deaf? I said you are a stupid, arrogant bastard!"
Michael fumed. "All right that's it!"
But Birkhoff quickly stood in front of him. "Whoa There Mikey! You can't hit a girl!"
But Michael's eyes were directly towards Nikita. "Out of my way Birkhoff!" He yelled as he started walking towards her again.
By then Sean grabbed Michael's arms and started pulling him backward. "C'mon Mike. We don't do girls." He whispered.
"Let me go Sean!" Michael struggled to get out of his grip as he continued to give Nikita the death glare.
Nikita smiled at him slyly. "Why can't you just let him go and let him chase me around? I can handle him."
"Just get out here! You don't want to see him when he's really pissed." Birkhoff said.
Nikita laughed. "What happened to all of you? Got scared by me?"
"We? Got scared by you?! Are you insane? We're never scared!" Michael shouted.
Owen, who didn't utter a single word stepped forward and looked at Nikita in the eyes. "Go."
Nikita let her smug smile fade as she heard Owen talk. She felt shivers went down her spine. He said it with no emotion in his voice or face.
Nikita felt someone tugging her shoulder. "C'mon Nikki. We have to go now." Alex whispered.
Nikita turned to Alex and she realized that maybe she shouted a lot that made Alex scared. 'Cause The D4 are not the people you want to mess with.
She held Alex's hand and they walked away.
She turned around one time to see Sean and Birkhoff still trying to keep Michael cool down.
But Owen... he was still looking at her, waiting for her to go.
She realized that he wasn't like the other members of the D4. He's not an arrogant like the rest of them. But he was so emotionless. Like there is nothing on earth that can make him express a feeling of excitement, happiness, sadness.
And he's...kind of cute.
Next day...
RING!
Nikita walked briskly towards her locker. She had to hurry up or she will be late for her next class.
As she opened her locker wide open. A small red letter with a skull mark in it was placed inside her locker.
She picked it up and opened the letter. She gasped.
"You just messed with D4. Prepare for the consequences."
And just as she finished the letter.
POW POW POW
"What the hell!"
She was covered in flour!
HAHAHAHAHAHA!
"What the hell just happened?! I can't see a thing!"
There was laughter all around her.
"That's what you get for messing with The D4!" She heard someone yelled at her.
"Why can't you just sit down and shut up?"
"What big pride you have for embarrasing them!"
Tears started to fall from her face. She just want to disappear, she just doesn't want to exist anymore.
"Nikki!" Alex yelled as she pushed her way through the crowd.
"Alex! Help me!"
"Nikita, Oh My God. Let's get you out of here!"
Nikita and Alex found their way to the benches. They sat down as Alex cleaned Nikita up as best as she could.
Nikita was still whimpering softly. "It's all right Nikki. They can't hurt you now." Alex tried to comfort her friend.
"I was so scared Alex. I had no one to hold on at that moment." She hugged Alex tighter as she cried some more.
"I'm here now Nikki, just let it all out."
After a few minutes Alex had to go home 'cause her mom called and told her to come home. "Do you want me to take you home?" Alex asked.
"No. I'll just stay here for a few minutes."
"Are you sure you'll be all right here?"
Nikita nodded.
Alex hugged her tight. "Just call me if you need anything. Okay Sis?"
Nikita hugged her back tighter. "I will."
Nikita wanted to be somewhere high and peaceful. The rooftop
She ran up the stairs to her destination.
By the time she went to the rooftop, she shouted so loud. "I HATE YOU D4! I HATE YOU ALL! I HATE YOU MICHAEL CLAY! I HATE YOU SEAN PIERCE! I HATE YOU SEYMOUR BIRKHOFF! I HATE YOU OW..."
"Before you continue with that, it's Michael Flay. Not Michael Clay." A groggy voice interrupted her.
Nikita turned around and was surprised to see the person who cut her off.
"Owen." Nikita whispered.
Owen was lying down on the concrete floor of the rooftop with his eyes closed.
"Go ahead continue." He said calmly.
Nikita was now getting really red. "I'm sorry Owen. I didn't mean to wake you." She said meekly
Owen opened his eyes and stood up slowly. He made his way to Nikita and looked at her face.
Nikita felt her throat getting really dry and she swallowed but the lump in her throat didn't went away.
Owen reached for her pocket and tugged out a white hanky. He cleaned up the rest of the flour on Nikita's face.
Nikita was so shocked that she can't speak. "You don't have to do that." she managed to said it.
Nikita took the hanky from Owen and continued to wipe herself. When she was finished she handed the hanky back to Owen but he didn't take it back.
"Keep it." He said.
Nikita just stood there and kept the hanky inside her pocket.
Owen suddenly spoke up. "On behalf of D4. Give my buddies, especially Michael a chance." With that he walked away and never turned back.
Nikita was to stunned to respond.
Her heart was beating wildly in her chest and she couldn't stop herself from blushing.
He's really cute.
And that's all for today folks.
For all of you who are worried that this might be a Owen/Nikita fic. It's not!
I am a solid Mikita fan! Eventually there will be more Mikita scenes but they will be fighting a lot before their love starts to bloom.
Please REVIEW! Because without it I won't be inspired.