Bad Boys Spell

Chapter 12

I felt so bad that Aiden had got a detention because of Alisa.Even though he's the school bad boy and detention is the norm. An hour with Alisa, I felt sorry for him. But his was all part of Alisa's genius plan. If I would be jealous of Alisa, it would be because  she could formulate plans within seconds.

I walked out of the classroom and towards the cafeteria, I was craving some sugar right now. I burst through the doors, and saw people surrounding tables, giggling, and eating.

Our Cafeteria was just like an american chick flick. We had Footballers chanting away, in the middles surrounded by hot cheerleaders, who where hanging onto there every-word. Geeks huddled away in the corner. And the normals, this was the group I fit into, I wasn't popular, but I wasn't a loner. The perfect place to be personally.

Alisa generally flits back and forth from the normals, to the populars. Everyone knows she enjoys hanging out with the stuck up populars, and to be honest everyone wonders why she still talks to us.

I placed me bag down sighing massaging my temples. "Bad day?" Mila questioned, as I stared at her hand which was interlocked with Matts. She must have noticed as her face went bright red.

"Very bad," I responded burying my head in my arms. My dad always told me that when in your in High School, one petty problem seems like the world is going to end. And its true.

"Why? I'm here," Aiden remarked, swooping in and resting his arm on my shoulders. I looked at him confused, "What are you doing?" I asked, he never normally spoke to any of us normals.

"Can't I sit here?" Aiden replied smirking, pulling me closer by the waist. I stared around the room awkwardly blushing, as every girl's stare bored into me. Gee thanx Aiden, its nice to be the most hated girl in school.

I sighed, until Alisa caught my attention, sitting next to me angrily. "Oh hey Alisa," I greeted awkwardly as she stared with jealousy at Aidens arm hanging around my waist.

"You didn't tell me you where going out with Aiden?" Alisa blurted with attitude might I add. "Were not." I blurted before Aiden could reply. "Oh so he snuggles every girl?" Alisa responded glaring.

I opened my mouth to reply, but Aiden beat me to it. "Actually Alice," Aiden started, smirking before Alisa interrupted, "Its Alisa," She interrupted batting her eye lashes. OH COME ON HE FORGOT YOUR NAME!

"I prefer to hookup and move on," Aiden finished smirking staring down at me stifling a laugh, as Alisa stared back confused.

That'll teach her, maybe? knowing  Alisa that probably encouraged her. She thought for a moment, before adjusting her dress an leaning over me to Aiden and whispering in his ear," Well I'm available anytime," she purred, stroking his thigh. Eww hello I'm right here, your bum is practically in my face, move now.

Aiden slapped her hand, shoving her, to her own accord, she rolled and crashed into some nerd, who was emptying sauce from his tray. And you can guess where it ended up.

"UGGHH, MY DESIGNER DRESS!!!!" Alisa whined, please it was more like a belt.