Javier's pov

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This chapter right here is all for Javier. (Man I'm a rhyming beast) let's hear a lil of Javier's thoughts and feelings eh? Well here ya go:

"Yup definitely not a couple." I hear Nicky mutter as I hold Anna to my chest. "Oh shut up" Anna says as she slowly climbs off my lap. I pout at her and she giggles. I don't like Anna. She's annoying as fuck but there's these rare moments when I just want to hold her and make sure she's ok. And then there's all the other times where I feel like chocking the shit out of her. But for some reason when I asked her if we were a thing and she said of course not, it hurt. I guess its just cause no girl has ever turned me down before.

I watch as the girls engage in a whispered conversation and see Anna's cheeks redden.

"Dude." Jason says, breaking me out of my thoughts. Looking at the boys I see them all staring at me like they're waiting for me to reply. "What?" I ask tired of the staring. "What's up?" Cole ask gesturing towards the girls.

"What do you mean?" I ask scrunching my nose in confusion. "You and Anna." Cole clears up. "Yea what's going on with y'all?" Cameron then talks. "Nothing." I say shrugging it off. "We've just become friends, we're not even close."

"So barely friends, acquaintance's if I may," Michael says smartly. "Hold each other close, whisper promises to each other, and sit on each other's laps?" He asks wearing a cocky smirk.
"Whatever." I say as the bell rings.

Getting up from the lunch table the boys follow as we head towards our lockers that we had arranged to be next to each other.

"You sure nothing's going on?" Jonathan ask taking out his last book and leaning against his locker. "No." I say sighing as I continue to receive and return books from my locker. "Good."

"Good?" I ask hearing the cockiness in his voice.

"Yea I just wanted to make sure nothing was going on." He says shrugging lightly.

"Why?" I ask cautiously.

Finally turning to me he speaks. "Oh cause I was gonna ask her if she wanted to hang with me after school." I just stare at him as he talks. "Oh not like a date or anything." He says as an after thought, putting emphasis on the word date like he expected a reaction out of me.

"Oh........uh...ok." I say, still not clear with the thought.

"Ok?"
"Yea." I say closing my locker. "Now excuse me, I told her we would walk to class together."

Walking to Anna's locker I see her talking to the girls.

"...See it." I hear Sam finish and before Anna can reply I jump in. "Is it ok if I steal your friend? We both have history and we better get there before Mr.Brown gives us attitude the whole period. Right princess?"

Smiling at me she closes her locker and bids her friends goodbye. And then off we go.

*

"Don't you look as good as always." Drew, a dimwit football player says to Anna as we sit down.

I had half the mind to take the compliment myself just so I can pretend he didn't say that to her.

"Thank you." She says blushing.
Brushing it off I get out a pen and a piece of paper waiting for class to start.

During the lesson I see Drew put a little note on the end of Anna's desk but before she reaches for it I grab it.

Wanna meet up? It'll be a great experience." With a stinking winky face. A winky face? Really Drew?

Ignoring Anna's protest I crumble the note and put in my my pocket, focusing on the work again.

Looking up I see Drew put another not on Anna's desk which I quickly snatch up.

I can make you scream in pleasurable enjoyment.

What the hell man.

"Havy stop! Those notes are not for you now give them to me!" She quietly scolds me reaching for the notes. "Why should I?!" I snap letting the anger get to me. As everyone turns to stare at us she blushes and starts to stutter.
"I-i"

"My class is no place for your own personal conversations." Mr.Brown says as he goes to his desk and takes out his detention slip pad. "Maybe you can finish that oh so lovely enough conversation that interrupted my class in detention." He says ripping off two slips and writing us up.

**
(In detention when he read the text)

Looks like someone care's

Too bad I don't
-16

Silently putting Anna's phone down I walk a few feet and take my anger out on a desk.

What the fuck!!! I told Anna that I will help her with this creep that keep texting her. It seems like he is watching her all the time.

How do you know it's a he? My inner voice asks me trying to be all sophisticated and shit.

I don't care what it is. He/she/it/thing/bitch.... What ever it is, the thing is going down.

I have to tell the boys. Jonathan is a computer genius and Cole can track any phone. They'll help me keep Anna safe.

Awe you care.
Shut the fuck up.
I'm you so your basically telling yourself to shut up.
Since when did you get smart?
Since we decided to help keep another living thing alive.
It won't go as far as death.
You never know....

"Uh havy?..." Anna's worried voice breaks me from my conversation with...myself?

"Don't worry Anna, we'll take care of it."

And with that I grab her hand drag her out of detention.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 12, 2015 ⏰

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