Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

Myandri's POV

"Let me just put it this way, Antonio is the captain of the football team, and is dating the captain of the cheer leading team...so that makes him the jock of the team. Thanks he won't be so hard to find" I shook Darwin's hand and dashed in the direction to the football team, I needed to get a visual on my best friend whom we are protecting.

According to Nina (who is currently off with her new bunch of friends) Antonio is the player of the school, now I don't know how my little Nio is more popular than the 8,9's and 10's grade kids and that's just what we need *note the sarcasm*. I rounded another corner and into a kid-filled hallway, and swerved my way through the massive crowds, as I got to the doorway I could see the football field from back where I was. As I was nearing the doorway I was soon startled by the sudden high pitched scream of girls, I flung my head from side to side, desperately trying to find out what was the matter and maybe contact the others. As I threw my head back to the doorway deciding to just ignore my current pounding headache from the noise, but my thought was cut short when my head collided with the wall...er? Or maybe not the wall, I looked up ready to cuss out whoever decided to stand in the middle of the doorway and increasing the throbbing of my headac-

"Well, well, well look what we have here, is this a little damsel in distress that prince Antonio has to rescue? Hmm?"

I was in shock. I never believed Darwin this is what Antonio turned into, man his mom sent him here to be the best he could be, not some little play boy. I looked up to the most beautiful fa- wait what I mean his face, yeah his face. Blue eyes, strong jaw, small pink lips, and rich black spiked hair that fell right over his perfect complexion. I got that memorized in my brain and pushed myself away from his buff figure.

I heard echoes of gasps and people whispering 'oh my god' and 'look at what she did' but I ignored what them and shoved my way outside, leaving a completely stunned play boy.

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Carter's POV

Me and Dev were setting up our lockers when we heard a whole lot of screaming coming from down the halls, we were just about to go down there to see what was wrong when Carmen came running in our direction with a huge smile on her face. She came running right into me, I stumbled back a little back into Devon while she talked a million words per minute.

"Whoa there slow down Carmen, and speak slower" Devon cut into her rant, I mentally thanked him. Ever since Carmen came here I never had the guts to stop her. I thought it was rude to do it, well that's what they told me in my cadet army school, so I just nodded like I understood her and tried to catch some words that were flying out of her mouth.

"Okay, okay, slow talking, slow talking" she repeated

"Carmen!" Devon half-yelled, *sigh* he was always a impatient kid.

"Sorry, okay so I was talking to my new best friends and then we heard a whole pile of screaming just now, so we ran towards the screaming and there Dri stood in front of the hottest guy in school...Antonio" she ended her story with a dreamy sigh putting her weight on the nearest locker staring thoughtlessly at the ceiling.

" Okay wow, and what's the point in telling us that?" I questioned her

" Soo... Umm... You... Uh..."

"Forget it, just tell Dri to meet us on the roof in an hour, Frank has a surprise for us" She nodded and discarded herself from the locker she was leaning on and in the direction of Dri, I turned myself towards my locker and took out my books for the next two periods. I stuffed them in my hand and draped my jacket that was once on my body over my arrows, that was safely hidden in my locker I shut it hard and loud then put my green lock on it, pulling the door to make sure that it was secure. When all that was finished I turned towards Dev to see if he was done but I was taken back when I saw that he was already finished and was leaning against his locker with his books under his arm and was staring at me with a smug expression, and just by that I knew what he meant he always told me 'Carter, my man you are way to organized' now all I did was return the favor and glare in his direction which made his smirk turn into a grin and my glare turned harder than ever, and if looks could kill he would drop dead right now but they don't so oh well.

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