Towards The End (ON HOLD) sorry :(

CHAPTER 8 -he found out

Arianna's P.O.V :

"What are you doing here?" I asked lifting my brows.

"Just chilling" He replied as he pulled my hand and led me to the backyard. I followed him and pulled my hand out of his hand.

"What are we doing here?" I sat on the bench and leaned back.

"Who are you? Whats your name" He looked at me curiously.

"I don't know. All I know is that im a she" I replied sarcastically.

He growled, freaking growled at me and pulled me up to a standing position.

"God damn it, can't you just tell me your name?!" He yelled in my face.

"No" I said dryly and shoved him into the pool.

Chase's P.O.V :

She fu*king pushed me into the pool. I got out and took me shirt off. Something about her makes me want to know her more, I mean, those eyes looked familiar, like I seen it before. I sighed and walked to my bike.

It was 10 pm and I drove home silently. As I opened the front door, I heard footsteps behind me, Jeremy.

"Why you out so late?" I asked him as we walked into the house together.

"Friend's house for a project." He answered quietly since both mum and dad were asleep.

"Who's house" I asked as we sat at the kitchen table and ate some leftover food.

"Carly" He blushed. i smirked at him, puppy love.

"Okay, I'll be going to sleep now." I put my dishes into the sink and walked to the fridge taking a bottle of protein juice with me.

"Night Jem" I teased and walked up the stairs.

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NEXT MORNING -

Arianna's P.O.V :

I stared out my window as I brush my hair. Today was awfully windy so I decided to wear a turquoise tank top with my grey cardigan with my grey jeans and blue converse. I tied a small section of hair into a braid and clipped it underneath the rest of my hair.

I walked down the stairs to see a note stuck to the fridge.

'Aria, Carls

Mum has a meeting in a hospital in Amsterdam, I'll be back in a week. Here's the money. Drive Carly to school Arianna! '

I sighed and took a look at the money, 300 bucks. I left 100 for our groceries and gave the other 100 to Carly, while I took a 100 and stuffed it into my purse.

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After dropping Carly at her school I drove to my school, I parked my car and walked into the school, holding my books with my left hand and my phone on the other. Today's Carl's birthday, I'll be giving her ipod to her later.

I placed my books into my locker and held into my Geography book and walked to the cafe. I got a cup of latte and sat down on the bench, reading my geography book, preparing for a test.

The bell rang and I walked down the hallway, I threw my empty paper cup into the nearest bin and walked into class. When I got in, I saw Chase sitting on the teacher's table. wearing a dress shirt and jeans. My eyebrows furrowed and I walked to my usual seat.

"Nice to see you princess" He smirked as he walked to my desk.

"What are you doing here?" I glared at him.

"Working" He shrugged his shoulders.

"You're my new homeroom?" I shrieked, putting my head onto my hands.

"No. I'm your relief." He chuckled at my reaction.

"relief... I see" I looked at him. I heard giggles from the door and looked away, Those sluts would be throwing themselves at him. EWW. I watch as he walked to the teacher's table, -oh-so-sexily- and mentally slapped myself.

What's wrong with me. I sighed and took my notebook out, doing some mind maps about geography and I suddenly remembered something.

IF HE WAS THE RELIEF, HE WOULD BE TAKING THE REGISTER.

I took deep breathes and calmed myself down. I look at him trying to shove Lissa, the slut away from his desk. I laughed silently. He finally shoved her away and looked at the register book. His eyes widened and he stopped reading for a few seconds. Staring off into space.

"Arianna Carrington" He whispered. I'm sure one of the sluts heard him because they looked at me. I put my fingers to my lips and shook my head. Well, I wasn't their enemy, but I'm not a friend either, but we talk, we are classmates that rarely talk, but have conncetion.

They nodded and walked to theirs seats. I walked to Chase and pretended feeling sick.

"I need to go to the nurse." I coughed. He looked at me with worry and nodded.

"Do I need to go with you?" He asked as he stood up.

"No, It's fine. I wouldn't want to trouble you, you have a class to relief." I said as I walk out of the door.

PHEW. That was close..

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Chase's P.O.V :

'Arianna Carrington' That name keeps appearing in my head. I guess she's in this class.

"Max Kingley" I called out and he raised his hands.

"Arianna Carrington" hoping to see her, but she wasn't here.

"She's absent" One of the sluts at the back fluttured her eyelashes.

I sighed and walked to my desk, after saying. "Do your own now, I have some things to handle." I walked out of the class and walked out of class. I went to the infirmary to check on that girl. As I walked there, A few students were sitting by the hall way talking. Dont they have class?

I walked into the infirmary and smiled at the nurse.

"Is um, what's her name.Did a girl with a turquoise shirt come here?" I asked her dumbly.

"I sent her home, she looked so pale" She frowned.

"Oh, thanks. Mrs-" I looked at her tag.

"Mrs Penala" I smiled and walked out. As I walked out I caught a glimpse at the record book. I took the book and started reading it. Wanting to know her name.

Flip. Flip. Flip.

WOAH. Flip back.

'Arianna Carrington- 9.50 a.m. (serious pale)'

So She's Arianna?!

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TALKS :

So... This is short. I wanted to write longer but, I'm busy nowadays. especially this week. :)

The next one will be up soon. I promise. (Y)