CHAPTER FOUR- Sneaking Around

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This class just puts me to sleep. That night a couple days ago when I couldn't sleep I should of just imagined myself in this boring class. French.

I feel my eyes shutting when a knock at the door jolts me up.

"Come in!" My teacher yells. Why the hell is he here?

"Sorry to interrupt," Jax says. "But would it be okay if I borrowed one of your students?" Why is he talking so eloquently? I roll my eyes.

"Erm yes but why?" Mr Brooks asks.

"Mrs Stevens is asking for Aria to talk about her behaviour in her last class."

Huh? Behaviour? I'm well behaved in every class. Some heads turn towards me while me and Jax look at each other. One day I'm going to get a baseball bat and hit that smirk right off his face.

"Oh well make it quick."

I get to my feet and walk to the front of the class, still hearing some whispers about me and Jax.

He makes way for me to go through the door. "Did she actually ask for me?" I ask worrying and fixing myself up.

"No," he laughs and closes the door. "That class was sucking the life out of you."

"Wait what?"

"What? I'm saving you."

"Well what class are you in?" This boy continues to confuse me.

"Chem." he starts walking. "With Mrs Stevens."

"Well why'd you just pull me out of class?"

"Jeez you ask a lot of questions don't you?" He says looking down on me. "Just stay out of your lesson with me. He thinks your with Mrs Stevens after all."

"And when Mr Brooks asks Mrs Stevens if I was with her?"

"Just blame it on me." He says.

I would stay out of class with him if my dads words aren't lingering at the back of my head.

"Look I should really just get back to class. And so should you."

"Wow. So you really don't want to find out why our families hate each other."

"Wait," I grab his hard arm to stop him walking. "You know that? How?"

"Come with me."

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This school has two staff rooms. One is in use and one has been locked up and forgotten. That is until today, when Jax has magically found away to unlock it.

"Oh my God. How'd you do that?" I whisper.

"Shh. Wait until we get inside." He takes my hand and guides me through this huge run down room. There's dust everywhere, broken shelves and chairs, broken glass on the floor and the windows are boarded up. The only light source is a light blue square that's attached on the wall near the kitchen area to keep insects away. I mean it clearly done a bad job.

"Do you come here often?" I quietly ask, gripping his hand for dear life. I swear there's a wild animal living in here.

"Well todays my first full day so not really." He says stepping over some wood.

"So how do you know about this place?"

"Ian told me about it and since I needed to be here early on my first day I found a way to unlock it."

"Ian told you? Does he know how to get in here?"

"No. You're the only person that's been in here except from me."

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