+ LUCY +

I opened the car door and stepped into the passenger seat. I held my breath as I tried to sit properly without giving him a royal view of my rear or missing the seat and falling onto the ground. That long moment of suspense as I got ready to sit but my butt never met the seat frustrated me. Nick saw me struggle to sit and as I was about to open my mouth to complain about how uncomfortable sports cars were he grabbed me from behind and pushed me down.

"There," he said in a satisfied town, "now was that so hard?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You're a huge jerk, you know that, right?" He tsked at my response. "Really? Would a real jerk drive you to school and get your stuff which you so absentmindedly forgot this morning?" He said nonchalantly as he pointed to my school bag next to my feet. I hadn't noticed it before now. I grumbled underneath my breath and muttered a low, "Thanks."

"What did you say?"

"Thanks, I said thanks, okay?" I said loudly as I fumed in annoyance. Patronising little weasel. He nodded and started the car. We spent the first few moments in silence. Images of what we did just before we were busted by his brothers floated in my mind. We needed to talk it out and find a rational agreement. "Um... Nick."

"Yeah, Lucky?" I smiled a little at his nickname for me. If felt good to know that not everything had changed.

"We need to talk." I started. He nodded in agreement. "Yes, but I suggest that the discussion should be postponed, now's really not the time." He said and yawned at the end. I remembered that he was probably feeling really tired because of the sun and felt a little bad. "Can you get my sunglasses from the compartment in front of you please?" he asked me. I nodded and gave them to him.

I couldn't deny that he looked hot as hell with his aviator sunglasses. "You done staring or are you going to take a picture?" he asked me with an annoying smirk set on his lips. I looked the opposite direction and crossed my hands in front of my chest.

"Don't pout." He said calmly. My eyebrows furrowed. "I wasn't pouting. And anyways you're not the boss of me. If I want to pout, you can't stop me." I said, and to prove my point I exaggerated a duck face. It squeezed a laugh out of him.

"I didn't mean it like that. What I mean to say was that you shouldn't pout cause it makes me want to kiss you." He said. My mouth hung open.

"How can you say something corny like that without wanting to puke? It's not like you, Nick."

"I can say that because kissing you is the most innocent thing I want to do to you right now. It's becoming hard to let you out of my sight even if it's only for a few short hours. I keep thinking about you and I can't get you out of my mind! You're like a fucking drug to me! If it were up to me I'd stop the car, screw your school and take you here in the school parking lot." He confessed as he pulled into the school. I ignored the faces of my classmates who all turned their heads as the sports car stopped smoothly.

"I didn't know it was this bad for you, I-" before I knew it, his lips were steadily on mine. He kissed me hard, as if he'd have to wait for an eternity before he could touch me again.

"Nick…" I moaned his name as his lips started to make their way down my neck, "don't," I said, knowing that if I he didn't stop soon, the bond would take over. I could feel his reluctance as he almost painfully tore his lips away. I noticed his eyes flicker towards the students outside. Mine did the same and much to my horror, I realised that we had just given them a show.

"It feels as if I'm feeding you to the sharks." He whispered apologetically. I sighed, but smiled instantly for his benefit. "Don't worry. I'm not a damsel in distress, you know. If anyone tries to harass me I'll kick 'em in the nuts, 'kay." He laughed. "That's my girl." I grabbed my bag and with one last kiss on the cheek I got out of the car. He sped away, leaving me looking at the tire marks on the ground.

As fucked up as our relationship was, it was quite hilarious actually. We fought and in about a moment and we laughed together in the next… and did some other things but that's not the point. I turned around, and even if the bell had rung moments ago, the majority of them hadn't even moved. They just kept staring… at me. I let my hair fall in front of my face, but out of habit I pulled it back behind my ear and started repeating this pesky process. How I missed my old ripped jeans, band t-shirt and converse. Even if the dress was cute, I felt out of character in it.

I decided to woman up and ignore them. Maybe I did look girlie but dress or not I could still throw a mean punch. I walked straight to the door, ignoring the girls who were whispering: "whore" or "slut" or the guys who where wolf whistling at me. Because that's just how high school works. They see someone do anything and they transform it into something horrible. I wouldn't be surprised if by lunch break I'd start hearing that I'm pregnant too. I went straight to the History Room and sat at my usual spot at the third row next to the window. Mr Tanner hadn't arrived yet so I just stared out of the window.

I wondered what Nick would be doing right now. He's probably sound asleep by now. I yawned. Even though I did get a good a good night sleep- well sort of- the sun still made me unnaturally sleepy. I made a mental not to ask will if the bond had anything to do with it.

"If it isn't Lucy! How's your Sugar Daddy? He seems nice for a fifty year old pervert." I heard a voice say from in front of me. Stella.

I gazed up at her, "What do you want?" I asked her. She smirked. "Nothing, just to congratulating you on getting a Sugar Daddy."

"Sugar Daddy?" Was she kidding me? Nick's just one year older than me."

"Yes. Much be a luxury for sluts to marry for love." Was she seriously calling me a slut? She was the same girl who everybody knows that has fucked half the football team.

"Just to let you know, he's seventeen, and he's my um… boyfriend." I said, getting stuck on the last part. But seeing her confused look for a second gave me courage. "And he drove me to school cause my car broke down. I don't fucking care what you say right now, I'm in a good mood for once so get out of my face." Just at that moment Mr Tanner came in.

"Please take your seat Miss Kate." He said to Stella. I smirked at her as she made her way to the front row. She shot me the daggers and I just winked at her. I swear if she had laser eyes right now… I'd be cooked golden brown to perfection!

Guys, I know I've been absent for a while, but I'm still doing my exams :S I have till the 25 June so please bare with me. I know this is not the best chap and nothing has happened in it but due to exams I didn't have the time to write anything better but I really wanted to update cause you guys have been waiting for so long! I promise to return to my 1 week schedule by the time exams are over.

P.S Next Chap is guaranteed to blow your socks off... hint* jealous Nick...

xxx Sarah