As we entered the classroom people gave us amused and some hateful looks. I guess we made quiet an impression yesterday by bothering the jocks. Weird how they haven't come to fight us. Maybe they are scared.
Pierce was late.
It was funny to see how girls sighed and stared at him dreamily. He has something that draws you to him, in my case it was friendly but in the girls...eh don't even want to think about their fantasies.
"Hey sweetheart, missed me?" Pierce sat next to me.
"Nah, I had a good talk with Sawyer." I paused. "Pierce why are you guys guarding me?"
Sawyer groaned.
Pierce looked confused. "I'm not allowed to talk about that."
"Then who am I to be protected?"
"Not that either. Ask your boy." he pointed at Sawyer.
Then a realization hit. "Hey do you also have it?"
Without really thinking I placed my hands on Pierce's neck and searched for a scar, a knot, or something similar to Sawyers.
Nothing.
"Girl, what are you doing?" he said playfully.
"Why don't you have it? Sawyer does." damn it this gets more confusing by the minute.
"That's because you cant order me like you do him. Plus I'm following orders from above, he just follows yours...well until the knot spell breaks."
"Interesting and frustrating. But some day you'll have to tell me."
"I'm afraid so." Sawyer said in a pained voice.
"No goofing off today, we actually need to work. Get into groups of five. Turn to the people behind you and get to work. Now!" the bald, fat, pervert of a teacher we have yelled.
We turned to the people behind us: two girls. One blonde and the other brunette. We opened the book and stared looking for the map we were supposed to be working on. In fact I'm not that bad in doing maps.
"Hey sweetie were do you want our honeymoon to be?" Pierce hit me with his elbow playfully.
I rolled my eyes.
"It has to be something exotic." Pierce wiggled his eyebrows.
"Has he always being like this?" I asked Sawyer, ignoring Pierce who kept rambling about the perfect scenario for our honeymoon.
Sawyer chuckled. "He's being like this since I met him."
"Oh boy." I mumbled.
I randomly looked over to the girls. They weren't working, or talking among themselves. They were staring at the three of us. Glaring daggers at me and adoringly looks at the boys. The blonde made her move on Pierce.
"Hey cutie I'm Terrance." she gave him a flirty smile and placed her hand over his.
For the first time Pierce looked stupefied. Weird thing is how he wasn't looking at the blonde, but past her. He slowly moved his hand away.
I looked over at Sawyer questioningly, he looked alarmed.
"Pierce, what's wrong? Something coming?" I put my hand on his shoulder.
He turned to me skeptically then whispered in my ear. "I think I'm in love."
"What?!" I shrieked. Wow that sounded bad.
Sawyer tensed even more next to me.
"That girl with black hair, red stripe on her bangs. She's beautiful." he said in a low voice so only I could hear.
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Maybe Being Held Captive... [2013 ver.]
TienerfictieHelping them is only the beginning of her problems. [Disclaimer: This story was written and completed back in January 2013. It is being posted as it was back then.]