A Deal With Satan

Mr.ShortTemper

Here's a picture of Aiden Ross.
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*2 days later*
Sera Jones P.O.V.

I walk up to the principal's office along with Freya whose been studying in this institution for awhile now.

"How about you wait here and I'll get you're schedule?" Offers Freya.

"Yes please,That would be wonderful!" I reply with a smile.

Freya gives me the look as if I said something wrong and that's when I realize and I immediately correct myself, "Yeah go ahead, gi-rrl."

Freya chuckles and walks away.

You see, Freya has been teaching me how to speak like a teenager here would. I kind of forget cause abusing a lot doesn't come natural to me. But what can I say? It's only been two days.

"Here, you're locker number is C26, it's that way, C'mon. " says Freya with a grin.

I follow her and when I almost reach the locker I feel a hard jab on my side and liquid spills all over me.

"What the fuck! " I hear a guy's voice until I look up to see a guy with pitch black hair, too old to be a student at this school.

"What does fuck mean?" I wonder out loud.

"Sera, you shouldn't." Mutters Freya.

"No seriously, tell me what that means." I say loud enough for them both to hear. I really wanna know ! It couldn't be that bad.

"Do you want me to show you what Fuck means?" The guy asks with a smirk.
Freya widens her eyes while I say, "Yes please, that would be cool." I mentally pat myself for making use of the word 'cool' as Freya had asked me to.
The guy only smirks and walks away.
"Hey! What happened, weren't you going to show me what it means ?" I yell out.

"I already have way too many girls at my feet, some other day maybe." He yells back.

Umm, okay, what?

I look at Freya and she just stands there red. I snap my fingers in front of her face and as soon as she realizes what's happening, she pulls me into the nearest washroom.
She immediately starts cleaning the coffee stain on my clothes with a lot of wet wipes and looks me straight into the eye trying to figure me out, I suppose.
Trust me, I can't figure myself out either right now.

"Okay, luckily that hallway where we encountered Aiden was empty. Listen I will tell you everything. Chill. Okay." Freya says taking deep breaths.
"I think you need to chill more than me cause I have no idea what just happened. "
She looks at me with her hands on her hips and says, "Damn you're innocent . For now, just stay away from Aiden, that guy we just met ya know, that's his name."

"Why?" I question.

"Trust me, he's bad news."
And then suddenly it's like a switch goes off in my head and I hurry,
"Wait, hold up didn't you just say his name is Aiden?"

"Short term memory Sera? I see."

"No no, what's his full name?"

"Aiden Ross. Why? You can't possibly know him when you've been here for only three days." Freya laughs out.

"Oh Lord. He's Carl's nephew. The one who is supposed to be my all-time servant. "

"All time guard you mean?"

"Isn't that the same thing?"

"Rude much?"

"Yes he is."

That's when Freya laughs out real hard.

"I don't know how that one encounter with him transferred all his sass into you. However I think this is enough for a day. We should get to class right away. I made sure we share the same classes." Says Freya while she drags me yet again, out of the washroom and that's how I pass my first day at school.
Must I say, the lectures were
extremely boring.

European history is much more interesting. But okay, as long as I get to learn something new.

I'll be room mates with Freya which is a good thing.

Lastly, I do have Aiden Ross rushing through most of my thoughts. I wonder how he's still in school when he looks older. Much older .
Whatever I guess that's for me to figure out.
He probably didn't realize he was speaking to the Princess that he's supposed to take care of.

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Aiden's P.O.V.
That girl in the hallway was so sassy. She really had the guts to openly tell me to do her.
Yeah I had many girls falling for me but this one seemed different, she seemed real.
But almost innocent.
I guess it's down for me to find out who is this girl that tried to corner me.