He saved me

Chapter 4

Chase's POV

As I got off my motorcycle, I felt someone staring at me. I took my helmet off and left it on my bike. As I walked towards the school entrance I saw everyone look down as I passed them. Good, that's how I like it. No one will bother me then.

I felt those eyes on me again and I looked for the source. I finally found who had been looking at me, it was a girl. She was beautiful. She had long, silky blonde hair and beautiful ,ocean blue eyes. Her face screamed innocence and pure beauty.

When she realised I was looking back at her she quickly looked away. I held my stare though. I haven't seen her around here before. I don't pay attention to the other students, but with a face like hers, I would definitely remember her.

"YO, what's up bro?" My friend Carter says as him and Asher come towards me, patting me on the shoulder. "Oooo, whatcha looking at" Asher says while coming behind me to put his head on my shoulder, to see where I was looking. "Damnnn, is she new? Awww, does chasey have a little crush? I mean I don't blame you, she's hot." He says while smirking at me.

" no." I push his head away and start walking to the school entrance. " Awh come on chase I was jus- wait does that mean I can go for her?" I sighed and rolled my eyes at my friend. "Have at it" he squealed and jumped up and down. "What are you? Five? Stop prancing around like a ballerina and move your ass." Carter said while smacking Asher upside the head. "OW! Hey leave me alone, I'm just looking for some love." He pouts

Idiot.

I went to my first class. English. God I hated English. Come to think of it, I don't like any class. I'm top of all my classes though. I've always had a knack for school but I still hate it.

I strolled into class, late might I add, but I was always late to my classes. The teachers didn't care except for, of course, Ms.Peterson, my English teacher. She's a pain in the ass. Always saying how I shouldn't be late and that I should listen in class. She's not wrong, but am I gonna listen? Nope.

"Chase late as always, to be honest, I was excited when I thought you weren't in my class this year. When I didn't see you this morning, I fist bumped the air, but I shouldn't have counted my chickens before they hatched" she said rolling her eyes.

Why the fuck was she going on about chickens? She saw my confused expression and told me to go sit down.

I went to sit down at the back beside the window when I saw her. She must've felt my stare on her because she looked up and her eyes widened in surprise but none the less she smiled at me. I walked to my seat and sat down after our little exchange I guess you could call it.

Ms Peterson carried on with the class and I just sat there staring at the back of this mystery girls head. As if she could feel my eyes on her, she turned around and faced me. I was in a trance. She waved her hand in front of my face and I snapped back to reality. She must've took my confused gaze that I didn't hear her and she said " I said, do you always stare at the back of people's heads" she said with an amused smile. I could also see a faint blush on her cheeks. Cute. Wait, stop thinking like that, she's just some girl.

I didn't reply and just gave her a glare. She gave me a weird look and turned back around. Good, I can't be involving myself with girls and all that shit. I've got a mafia to take care of, I don't have time for girls and relationships.

I turned to see my sister staring at me with a knowing look. I glared at her and she just wiggled her eyebrows in return. This must be Nevaeh. I rolled my eyes and put my head on the table. This was going to be a long day.

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