Just Jump

Part 2

Authors note: this chapter is a flashback to when they all meet each other. It may go on for the next two mabey three chapters. Anyway, I hope you like it.  

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It was late afternoon on a brisk winters day; the old classroom was warm and cozy. The streams of light seep through the half-closed curtains. I heard the click of heels on the cold hard floor of the hallway. The handle of the door began to turn and was pushed open. The principal would always wear grey or black pencil skirts with a short leave white blouse tucked into her skirt, with black opaque tights and black high heels.

"Go in and take a set, no talking to each other," said Miss Hall.

Blaze, who I didn't know then, walked in with bruised hands and a bloody shirt and a black eye. He looked me up and down and scoffed.

"I saw that; you just checked me out. who gave you that black eye?' I askedHe gave a low chuckle and walked towards me. He grabbed the chair that was in front of me. He swings the chair around and places his arms on the desk.

" don't you know how to shut your damm mouth?"

I shake my head and roll my eye's at him. His arm leaves the desk to grab my face.

" look at me when I'm talking to you, doll." in a low voice.

 " ahem I suggest you take your filthy hands off their face before I do it myself", speaks an unfamiliar voice

He takes his hands off my face and turns his head towards the unfamiliar person.

" and what were you going to do if I didn't."

the unfamiliar persons begin to speak before he can interject

" he would've done nothing. I would have made your black eye worst."

"He turns back to smirk at me, "what's your name, doll."

" First, I'm a person; second, I'm Harley. and you are"

" the names blaze, what about you rich bitch"

" I'm not a so-called rich bitch, the names Darcy."

I start laughing. Darcy looks at me, and a small smile apers on his face, while Blaze seems confused.

" wonderful weather we're having, aren't we, minster darcy."

" yes, indeed."

I gestured for him to sit next to me. While darcy walks towards me, Blaze is looking closely at his every move, almost as if he's afraid of him.

" oh my, you're afraid of him."

he turns his head sharply towards me, " no, I'm not."