Captivating Captive

1- Prom night

Ayla Griffin was the most desired girl in the school, the most envied too.

Every step, her heel echoed as the crowd turned to look at her, with a stunning smile she'd greet the people who want nothing more than to be noticed by her.

The night that everyone looked forward to was almost here, everyone knew who'd be the prom queen. The fight was only for the position of prom king, to be lucky enough to score a dance with her, maybe even a kiss.

All the students had something to look forward to, the date, the dance, the food or even just a chance to talk to her.

Ayla too had a motive, unlike others it wasn't something sweet like love. No. It was dark and no one could have expected it from the sweet and drop dead gorgeous prom queen, or soon to be prom queen.

Ayla walked to her locker as some girls follow her around, she wasn't fond of anyone of them. She smiled at them as they talk about prom. Discussing about who they'd want to take and then they turn to her.

"Who are you going with Ayla?" One of the girls asked and almost the entire crowd waited for her reply.

"I'll be escorting myself" she said and there were several gasps. "Why? You could have anyone" The same girl said as if Aylas awnser troubled her deeply. The girl was envious of Ayla and her looks.

"What about Leon, why don't you go with him? He is the hottest and the smartest man in the campus, his smile-" The other girl start to fan girl about him and Ayla looks down to hide her murderous vibe.

After she calms down she looks up, "but it looks like you already have an eye on him" Ayla said and the girl blushes.

"Will you to the prom with me?"

Ayla turned around to find Bruce leaning against the locker beside her. He was inches away and that annoyed her to the core.

"Im sorry but I'd like to come in alone, I could save a dance for you if you'd like?" Ayla asked sweetly and Bruce looks excited.

"Perfect" he said as he fixed his bag over his shoulder and walked away after a wink aimed at her.

"He is so hot" one of the girl said and they all squeal in response.

Ayla watched as he walked away to join his friends who were ogling at her, she waves at them and watches as they trip over their feet and wave back over to her enthusiastically.

She rolls her eyes inwardly and walks to her class. She had worn a high waist denim that clung tight to her booty with a lemon yellow crop top, stretched over her bust that had the word sick printed over it in green with a spooky font and her usual white sneakers.

She walks in to find that there are a couple of people already seated inside.

She could recognize them but she didn't remember the names of those she didn't have an interest in. Some waved at her and she waves back before sitting towards the back near the window.

The teacher was always late in the morning. She looked out of the window as she thought about her plans.

She was a genius in chemistry and biology but literature was her favorite.

"What do we have here"

Leon said as he sat on her desk after dumping his bag in the table behind.
She heard HIS voice and clenched her jaw visibly hard.

He stroked her jaw and gripped her Jaw as he stared at her luscious, plump and soft lips that she had covered with her clear gloss. He licked his lips but shot up when he heard the door open. He took the seat behind her.