BAD BOY

Lunch time comes around. I look around trying to find Allison. I feel someone drag me down to a chair. I look in front of me to see 2 girls and one besides me. The confusion on my face must have triggered their mouths to move, as I'm about to get up one of them talks. "Hi I'm Elizabeth. What's your name new girl?" She says with a hint of something but I can't tell. "Katherine, nice to meet you." "Katherine this is Molly and Keria, have lunch with us." She says with a smile to big. Like it's almost fake. "Sorry I'm already eating lunch with some else." I say getting up. I look around and finally find Kate eating already. "See you guys later." I say politely. Without a second to spare I walk over to Kate. ‘’hey, sorry, I couldn’t find you then some chick grabbed me’’ I said still confused by what just happened. "Yeah I saw, that's Elizabeth King." "Spill the tea." I say while digging into my hamburger. "Her family's rich so she does whatever she wants all the time. She flaunts it. It's just annoying because she's a complete b***h but every guy wants her and every girl bows down to her." She huffs.  I wonder why she was talking to me then? I finish my food and look around the cafeteria. For the first time I feel like I'm trying to memorize the walls. So I can remember it. Kate lifts her face from her food and looks behind me. I almost think she's staring at me because I have food on my face or something. "What's wrong?" I say concerned. "Nothing." She says taking another bite of her food. I begin to have that tingling feeling again. I feel really vulnerable about it and I don't know why. I turn in my chair barely and look around me. "He's staring at you." Kate whispers. I look back at her with a confused look. "Whose staring?" I ask. She gulps like she's nervous to even say who. She clears her throat. "Cole." "Whose Cole?" I ask her wanting more information. She looks back behind me then back at me. "He's the schools bad boy. But he's not your typical one where he yells at teachers and stuff." She whispers. She must be really scared for him to hear her. Are those the eyes I've felt burning through me? I go to turn around but Kate's hand on my arm stops me. "Don't look, he'll kill you." She says scared. "Yeah if he can catch me." I laugh. She gives me the most confused and scared look causing me to laugh again. I’m actually not sure if I really want to look or not. I turn back around searching the room till I find that he's a couple tables away from me. His feet cross on the table as he leans back in his chair. He is wearing a black shirt with a black leather jacket. His pants are loose jeans that he wears with combat boots. His brown hair slides forward from the back. His face is a solid frown, likes he's never smiled before. There's a long scar from his eyebrow to his lip kinda turning me on. Gosh I'm a weirdo. Once he realizes I see him staring his brows furrow and he looks away. His lips move like he's talking to someone. I look at his table of friends and see a bunch of guys, most wearing leather jackets too. Including the guy from earlier that groped me.I turn back around and Kate is chewing on her nails.  "Calm down, he isn't going to hurt us. He was just staring behind us." I say assuring her. The only thing is I can 't assure myself. The rest of the day was pretty normal. I had my headphones most of the time. The bell for my last class rang and I was relieved. I could already feel the stress coming off my shoulders. I was the last out of the class. I walk to my locker grabbing my bag and shoving my folders in it. As I'm about to shut my locker someone's starts talking to me "Hey new girl." I turn around to see a 5’11 guy with a tattoo running down his face that reads " Death". How funny. Another guy appears to my right. He was a little taller with blond fluffy hair. Still looked pissed although. "You did a very, very bad thing brownie." The guy says. I just got here what could I have done? "What have I done?" I say crossing my arms in front of my chest. The slam of my locker makes me jump. I follow the hand to the body. My head tips back as I stare at the beast in front of me. It's the Cole guy. I should have listened to Kate. "You hurt one of our guys." The guy with the tattoo says. Although I can 't stop staring at the man standing before me. His face screamed danger. He didn’t need a scare for it. His hand stays on my locker and I was in a trance until I was pushed into my locker.