Ryan pulled right up to the school that is going to be my prison for the next four years of my life. I felt Ryan's hand on my thigh. It sent a little tingle of electricity run through my spine. "Its OK Elle. We all have to stay here." He murmured into my white-blonde hair. My cheeks flushed at how close he was. "Yeah. But I need four years here, Rain needs four, too, and you only have two." I whispered back.
I felt him slip something sharp and cold into my hand. "A seraph dagger? Really?" I asked. I could feel my feelings slipping away. Ryan just needed a distraction. Huh, funny. I needed a real action. I pulled my face out of the crook of his neck. I popped the door open as I heard him apologizing to me.
Rain was standing outside of my door. A satisfied smirk on her lips. I was frustrated by how perfect she looked. She had on dark black skinny jeans, and a powder blue tank-top. Her long dark hair was hanging perfectly straight and smooth by her waist. She smiled a chilling smile. I shivered. "So. You two goin' out later?" She deviously said.
I punched her playfully in the shoulder. "As if." I smiled. We linked arms and walked into our prison for the rest of four years. It felt odd to walk into a mundane school, with another shadow-hunter. As if I was like them. I watched as male eyes trailed after me.
Rai-Rai had a similar trail. I knew it was because we walked with more grace than any of these girls, cheerleaders or dancers, will ever. I felt someone throw their arm over my shoulders. I looked over, slightly hoping it was Ryan. But instead I got the arm of some random guy. I watched as Ryan tapped the guys shoulder politely. The cute guy turned and Ryan told him, "dude. Get your arm off my girlfriend." I pouted slightly as the cute guy walked away.
"I'm not your girlfriend, nor your little play toy. I'm not there whenever you need something." I snapped at Ryan. He cocked one of his eyebrows at me. "That means get a life, bro." The cute guy had said. Apparently he had walked back up behind Ryan.
Ryan groaned. "Dude. You do not know when to back off. She wouldn't sleep with you." He said, and pushed back the guy. I groaned. Ryan did not know how wrong that sounded. "And she sleeps with you?" The guy asked, humor tinted his voice. Ryan blushed and mumbled something about me being 14. The hot dude just laughed and flashed me a blinding smile. "Call me." The dude said and wrote his number in sharpie on my forearm.
Ryan licked his finger and tried to rub off the number. I pulled away my arm and looked Ryan in his dark eyes. "Screw you Ryan. And don't try and tell me about anything. You're not my dad. Don't talk to me." I snapped at him and slammed my locker door closed. I stalked off down the hall. It was probably a dumb choice, scratch that not probably, it was a dumb choice.
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I ALSO WANT TO SAY, I KNOW CUTE DUDE SEEMS A LOT LIKE JACE. BUT IT IS IMPORTANT TO THE STORY, YOU'LL SEE WHY