Chapter 2

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The bell rang signaling the end of class and everyone began packing their bag talking and heading out as sir morgan gave out the lesson plan for tomorrow.

I picked up my bag and headed for the door just then I felt an arm drape around my shoulders and looked up to find the owner to be none other than travis.

"Where are you heading, bud?"

"The cafeteria, where else?" I asked, raising my brow.

"Well you do have to put your books away and your locker would do the job so, with my kind heart, I was offering to show you the way." he said, flashing me a smile.

Well he was right, putting away my books would be better because it'd be a hassle to walk around with them.
"I guess you're right, lead the way Mr. nice guy" I said giving him a guilty smile.

"Hey it's not nice to tease someone who's being willingly kinda." he faked being hurt by covering his eyes and holding his chest which made us both laugh.

We reached my locker and I packed my books away before we headed back to the canteen. Walking back, I noticed people shuffling to clear the hall and Travis pulled me aside and that's when I saw him. Deep green eyes reminded me of an emerald, hair stark white on top of his head making his eyes even more beautiful, the straightest nose I've ever seen and cheekbones so sharp it cuts through my soul. He was about 6'6 and this helps eluded his ominous presence making him appear bigger than average this over shadows everything and screams power and dominance to anyone in his path making them tremble in fear and having no choice but to obey and respect his every command and bowing down.

His ripped muscles straining his black button up short sleeve shirt, a tattoo peeking from under his collar climbing up his neck. I just stared as he walked down the hall, so captivated by his presence I forgot to breathe.

People started to whisper while the girls squealed, some curled their hair while others blinked at him seductively and others looked on like they would die if he just looked their way.

"That's the devil," Travis leaned in and whispered. "He's like a god here, and you definitely don't wanna get on his bad side.

"why's that? And why is he called the devil?" I was curious at the fact of what he had done to be given such a name. "Well a guy once hit on his girl and he completely pulverized the guy. Breaking a couple of ribs, and arm and his leg and before that he hit a guy just for bumping into him. He's also known for his cold and aggressive personality. If you so much as get in his way especially on a bad day just forget about leaving the hospital." Travis said, visibly shaking. "Just don't get in his way and stay clear of him man." Running into him is like getting homework and a shitty day.

The devil walks down the hall, face void of emotion with his underlings trailing behind him.

"Hey babe, did you miss me?" a high-pitched voice echoed through the halls. Everyone's head turned and I saw a tall girl with blonde hair hanging down her back, excessive makeup, and her lips were painted red making her look slutty. She is dressed in a blouse that only covers her boobs and everything else is exposed, showcasing her butterfly navel piercing. She wore a short pleated skirt that further exposed her perfect figure.

She ran up and wrapped her arms around the devil's neck placing a kiss on his cheek before she intertwined their arms where she leaned in making her boobs brush against his arm.

"As soon as I heard you were back I had to come find you, I was so worried about you I couldn't eat, look how skinny I've gotten. Did you miss me? I bet you thought about me every day for the past few weeks, right?"

She said walking beside him. He didn't say anything and his face was emotionless while he stared at her, a tint of annoyance barely visible. He kept walking while she didn't seem to notice and kept bickering.

"She is the cheer captain, Sabrina. Aka campus queen and his girlfriend." Travis whispered again.

"I can see why.'' I say, not like it's any of my business and I couldn't care less.

"Lets so man I don't want my beef patty back in the cafeteria to get cold, it tastes nasty." Travis says, prompting me to follow him, glimpsing back at the devil before I ran to catch up with travis.

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