Raven pt 4

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Wakening up was torture. Knowing that I had school in 2 hours made me want to shoot myself. No can do though I knew that dad would pull me back from the depths of hell just to slap me for running. Ugh! I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes. I’m so comfy. I wish I could stay home and watch tv like normal 17-year old girls. I sigh. Back to work! Looking in my closet I couldn’t decide the persona I wanted to take on for this mission. Geek? Popular? Goth? Hmmmmm. Choices choices. Suddenly my Spidey senses start tingling as I feet someone creep their way over to me slowly. I smirk widely. Within a second the person was straight on their back, after I flipped them that is. I look down at Luke laughing my head off. I really am evil. After Luke managed to stand up without falling, he sat on my bed swearing at me while I stood, there with the sweetest smile I could muster on my face. ‘You’re a b***h, you know that right’ he said though wheezes. ‘you’re just mad you were beaten up by a girl’ I said with clear amusement in my tone. After he stopped having a coughing fit Luke got up and walked to my door. He suddenly stops to look at me. ‘Go with the leather, I heard he likes his bad girls’ He said glaring at me like I had just kicked his dog. which I would never do. I know I kill people for a living but I’m not that cruel. Anyway, bad girl it is. After changing into a red lacey crop top, black jean and a leather jacket I looked in the mirror. Hmmmmm. Aha perfect chance. I got these amazing black knee-high boots from gale way back and haven’t had a chance to wear them. I tie my hair up and leave some at the sides and walk out of my room feeling like a badass. Andrew let me borrow his electric blue Honda CB300R (which is a motorbike by the way) To school to complete the whole bad girl thing. Getting to school I parked near the front due to the fact that some douchebag parked in three spots. Ugh! I could tell people were looking at me already. I saw jealousy and hate in the girl’s eyes and lust in the boys eyes. Ugh! Did I mention that I hate school? After I got my timetable, I looked at it. I have HIS lesson 2nd. Perfect. But I have Maths first. Great! I’m actually ok at that so maybe this won’t be so bad after all. Ok forget everything I said before. As soon as I walked into the classroom, I got daggers thrown at my, like I was apart of a f*****g circus act, by a group of wannabe barbies. I rolled my eyes at them and sat at the back not wanting to much attention in this class. So that’s where I am now. Listening to this teacher drag on and on about angles or some s**t.  I am just about losing the will to live. As soon as that thought popped into my head a loud knock came from the door. ‘come in’ Mr name I don’t remember said clearly annoyed. A tall girl with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes walked in. she was extremely pretty. Ugh! I hope she’s not another b***h. She locks eyes with me and smiles making her way next to me. As she sits, she says ‘hey I’m Bree’. I smile at her and say happily ‘Hey I’m Adya’ we talked for the rest of the lesson. Normally I’m not much of a talker, but for some reason I feel comfortable with her. Weird.  I find out that she has an i***t twin brother called and lives with her parents in a community where their all like family. I immediately realised that she is a werewolf and she was talking about a pack. I didn’t say anything due to the fact that I don’t want people asking how a human would now that s**t, so I stayed quiet. After the bell rang, she walked me to my class, which she didn’t need to do considering I have mapped out the entire school and town already, but I couldn’t say no to her. After she left, I stood outside the door to lotza’s class. Surprisingly I was nervous. I quietly laughed at this and walked in. The second I stepped in all eyes were on me. After eyeing the class my eyes went to him. He looked better in real life but still rough due to that nasty scar. I could see that he was looking me up and down with a slight smirk on his dried and cracked lips. Ewwwwww. I sat at the front opposite his desk. Thank god no one else was there otherwise I would have to of fought them out of the seat. I watched him. I noticed a few things. For example, he was strong extremely strong when he was angry. I also noticed a limp in his left leg That wasn’t on the report. Hmmmmm. Must have happened recently. I took a mental note of this and anything else that might be useful. When he finally sat down, I noticed he kept looking at me. I’ve got 7 minutes left of lesson time to make my move. I know it seems early, but I just want to get this over with, and I can already tell he’ll take what he can get. I purposefully break my pencil in half and fake a surprised gasp which makes him look up again. I look at him apologetically and point to the pencils on his desk, and he nods. Aha got ya. I slowly bend over to take one and I can practically hear him gulp. I am making sure to show him down my shirt a little to help the process along. When I sit back, I can feel his eyes still on my chest. Not going to lie it didn’t feel good, but you’ve got to do what you’ve got to do. When the bell rings I make sure I’m last to leave. As I reach the handle, I have an idea. I turn around and stride up to his desk. ‘Hey sir’ I say in the most innocent tone I could. He looks up and very briefly looks at my chest then back up. ‘yes’ he says in a deep tone. ‘I was wondering if I could have some extra sessions with you, I can’t seem to get anything in this class like at my old school’ I say waiting for his response. He sit’s there pondering this for a second before looking at me with an evil grin I pretend to ignore. ‘I would love nothing more, I’ll arrange it with you next lesson’ he seems way to pleased to be spending his lunch times with me. As I walk out of the classroom, I smile pleased with my results. Suddenly, I am hit with a STRONG smell of cookie dough and mint. Hmmmmm. The cooking class must still be running I think to myself.  I find myself walking toward the smell like a moth to a flame.i walked straight past the lunch hall and kept going until I got to the science hall.  I stop in the middle of the corridor staring at the most gorgeous back I’ve ever seen. I could tell that whoever this was he was ripped.  I think he senses me and turns. He stares at me for a quick second before shouting a word I have been terrified of since I found out about it at the age of 11. He says. ‘MATE!!!!!!’ I turn and run. Oh s**t!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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