Mr. Right and Mr. Wrong

8

I make it to my first class on time without Jake. I don't need him to take me to class and all I'm going to do this whole day is avoid them and when I mean by them I meant Jake and Tristan. I walk into class and remembered I still had to sit next to him.

Okay so I'm not going to talk to him.

Just ignore him and forget he's even there.

But then I had to think about the projects and how we're going to have to work together.

My face falls when I see the glass tubes and chemicals on the teachers desk and everyone else's.

Oh what a coincidence.

"So it looks like we have a project today." I stop dead in my tracks when I hear him. I turn around to see the one and only Jake.

"You finally made it on time." He says, smirking. He pats my head and walk towards the back.

"Let's go." He says to me and I can't help but feel a little scared but, why should I when I know deep down he's nothing but a goodie two shoes and that he can't do anything to me.

I smirk and cross my arms over my chest.

"I didn't know that someone as right as you can tell me what to do now." I say to him.

He chuckles and turns around slowly.

I get slightly annoyed by this and tap my heel against the ground.

"Oh I'm still good but, as long as you're with me you have to do everything I say or I can make your life a living hell by giving you off to Tristan."

I shiver in fear.

"Fine." I say and follow him towards the back of the room.

He smirks.

I know what Tristan can do and he's been doing it every since freshman year. I just have never been close to him before because he had his side of the school and I had mine. Our paths have only crossed twice, which were when we went to assemblies and pep rallies. He didn't notice me and I didn't notice him, much. Jake on the other hand is somewhat new to this school. I only seem to notice him because all the girls seemed to be absolutely awed by him and I couldn't blame them because after all he is the cutest guy I've seen in a while. He has that good guy style and that positive atmosphere that makes everyone happy and smile... sometimes. Tristan on the other hand is cute but he's the absolute opposite of Jake.

Jake has been here since sophomore year. Now its junior year and I don't even know how he knows what Tristan is really capable of. I don't really care. Just as long as they do it without me in it.

When class is finally over and I'm done with the torture I had to deal with, I quickly rush out of the door and run

"Oh so you try to run away from me?"
I swear under my breath.

"Its okay to be eerily embarrassed at the moment."

"Can you let me go please?" I say to Tristan.

He let's me go for a second and then puts his arm around my shoulder.

"We're going on a little date next period." He says more as an command than question.

Wait did he just say next period.

"Never in a million years buster," I pull his hand off my shoulder and turn to look at him. "I don't skip class, unlike you, and even if I did, I wouldn't be going to any place with you. I am definitely not craz-" I stop and think about what I were just gonna say. "Actually, I am crazy, I'm the craziest person you will ever meet in your life time, and if you don't want to see a little bit of my crazy right now, you might want to leave." I say to him hoping he would leave me alone.

"Oh, but I like crazy. Maybe even love it, and that's all the reasons why you're going with me next period whether I have to hunt you down and tie you up. I will find you and it won't be pretty." He says calmly.

I just keep looking into them as he bores them inside of mine.

I'm absolutely terrified. He tears his fiery gaze from mine and shoot them over my shoulder. He walks away without another word.