YES SIR

CHAPTER ONE.

ELLA'S POV.

"Back off asshole", I say to Liam who keeps sending his fork into the plate.

"Can't you be ladylike for once and just let me have it?", he asks with a huff.

I scoff, "Oh yeah because you are so gentlemanly for fighting your baby sister for a piece of meat".

"Why thank you." he begins with a grin, puffing out his chest "I'm glad you've finally seen it.", he now has a stupid smirk on his dumb face.

I mockingly grimace, "Blame it on the absence of my glasses."

He huffs and drops his fork and leaves. Good. I love my brother but there is no way in hell I'm giving up my food for him. No fucking way.

Once I'm done eating., he walks back into the kitchen and tells me to get ready because he'll be my ride to school today. I look down at my sweat pants and hoodie.

"But I am ready!!" The motherfucker just roles his eyes and we head for the car. That's right, LONG LIVE SWEATS. I get in and buckle up before he takes off.

I know this asshole and I know there is a catch to him driving me to school. My suspicions increase when I catch glimpses of him smirking from the corner of my eye. Oh no, this can not be good.

As soon as he pulls down the handbrake, I get out of the car and start hauling ass for the entrance when it comes.

"Hey El, don't forget to say hello to that crush of yours okay short stacks." I hear Liam yell.

I turn back to glare at him and he even has the audacity to wink and blow a kiss before getting back into his car and speeding off. Goodness gracious, I want to strangle him right now. And funny enough I don't even have a crush.

I release an irritated breath but as soon as I turn around I'm greeted with those sea blue eyes, grinning right at me.

"Don't you even dare". I say with a glare as I move past him to resume my walk to my locker. God bless the person who made life easier for students by proposing lockers in the university.

"Come on Damon". He says in between fits of laughter., trailing behind me. My best friend everyone, Cameron Aiden Daniels, a round of applause if you may.

He's still laughing when we get to our lockers and it's really not helping my mood so I stop and swiftly turn around to bark at him.

"So help me Cameron, if you do not shut the fuck up. I will shove my foot so up your a..."

"Ms Damon.". Mr Michaels cuts me off mid rant after clearing his throat. So I plaster on a sweet smile trying not to show my displeasure to his aged face.

"Mr Michaels!! What a pleasant surprise, we were just heading to your class."

"Then you better hurry." He says in his usual snarky tone and leaves, I look towards my best friend who is now composed. I turn to my locker and put in the combination, dropping the later books and pulling out the comically heavy English one.

"So Damon., who's the guy Liam was talking about? Anyone I know??" He says wiggling his brows. See what you've done Liam????

"Like seriously Cam? Ok yeah, I do have a crush. No wait, a husband even, I'm just hiding him at my imaginary in-laws' house." Sarcasm is always my best defense. But I have a feeling he doesn't believe me.

Why Liam?? Why???

As we make our way to class we are stopped by the one and only Britney-something or whatever her name is. I don't care enough to recall it.