CCs POV
I was late... again.
As soon as I woke up I realised that pressing the snooze button was a mistake. I shoved my feet into my shoos forgoing socks to save time.
Make up was normally a must for me, it made me feel more secure, but made me a bigger target ironically. It also gave me some level of protection though, as it was the mark of our group. If you mess with one of us you mess with all of us, some morons had to learn that the hard way.
But today, that luxury was going to have to be forgotten, I simply didn't have enough time.
I ran the normally 10 minuet walk to school, arriving not long before the bell was set to go.
The school was fast approaching and I sprinted through the gates, knocking over some unfortunate soul on my way. I didn't spare a moment to grieve though as I barrel into one of my best friends.
Ashley Purdy; renowned man whore.
He's slept with almost every girl he knows. the ones that he hasn't are either his family, or their in the line.
He's a good guy though.
There's a reason so many girls want to sleep with him, he's kind, considerate, loves little kids and would die for loyalty.
He's not loyal to many people, but those he is are blessed.
...And he is currently breaking my fall with his body.
"CC!!!!" Ashly yells out as I lay on top of him. Now I'm not fat or anything, but im certainly not light for the smaller man.
"OH MR.PURDY!!! thank you for being so kind as to break my fall!" my voice was theatrical as a hand went to my forehead, dropping back my body, causing him to grunt under the extra weight. "oh HOW can I repay you!!!?" I looked up at him from under my long lashes fluttering them as I do a dammed good impression of a southern bell, if I do say so my self, flashing him a sultry smile.
What I did not expect was for him to shift so his lips were by my ear and growl huskily "ill tell you what you can do,"
I was speechless, he normally went along with what I was doing, but I would've thought he'd be a cowboy not a flirt! I had to casually shift my hips away from his as I felt a stirring in my briefs at his demanding tone.
"you can... GET THE HELL OFF ME!!" He almost growled.
I was beside my self with laughter, and couldn't stop myself bursting out, rolling on the floor and gripping my sides that felt like they were about to bust apart.
I must have been laughing for longer than I recalled, because I felt Jinxx pulling me up as a bell went some where in school.
Jinxx doesn't talk much. Actually besides when I was within our circle of friends or when Ash was trying to get laid, we rarely talked. Instead we hung out in a comfortable silence.
It was nice, not needing words to communicate with someone, and yet still understanding everything that needed to be said, united in our actions, in out thoughts.
That's why I was so surprised when Jinxx's soft voice floated up to me.
"You see that boy?" he said pointing towards a lanky kid dressed in black. He seemed to be a few years younger than us, and was wearing thick makeup. Not caked on, but enough to bring out his pouty red lips, shocking blue eyes and elegant bone structure.
"Yeah, what about him?"
"He's not human, and he hasn't announced to any of the hunters that he would be moving here. that means he probably went rouge, and rouges are normally bad news. Keep an eye on him but stay as far as possible from him, ok?"
We watched as he walked near the school before he got stopped by Gerome and his gang. When the oaf got into the kids face I lurched forward on instinct, wanting to protect him since he was so young. Jinxx's firm hold on my arm stopped my from moving, I was about to say something before his glare silenced me. I returned his look, then focused on the kid again. I watched in anticipation as he held up 10 fingers, putting the down one bye one. he seemed totally in control of the situation, but my breath hitched when he reached 0 and Gerome cocked his body back for a bone shattering punch.
My jaw dropped when I saw the boy duck out of the way, using his momentum to land a kick to the side of Gerome's face, knocking him out cold.
I looked behind me again at Jinxx and shot him another glare, letting a little bit of power seep into it, making him shiver and bow his head in respect to the chaos inside of me. I ripped my arm from his grasp and headed into school, not daring to look back , knowing seeing the look of shock and betrayal on his face would make me forgive him instantly.
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Weathering The Storm
Fanfiction'He's very possessive, he doesn't like sharing his affection. I'm not saying he's spoiled or anything, its just as if he needs a constant reminder that he's doing good. He's almost like a child in that way. I don't know why he needs it, but he doesn...
