Savannah's POV
I dropped my backpack on the floor under the chair I sat onto in the detention room. No one was there except for me and Ms. Duffield an old women that slept all the time. Until Wesley came into the room smiling at me, sitting next to me.
"I thought you were going to ditch." I giggled looking at Wesley.
"I would've but I knew you were going to be here." He putt his left hand on my cheek, before outlining my jawline. "You're interesting, different from these other girls in this school. I want too know about you." He said moving back into the seat.
"You seem different too, like what everyone else says you're a bad guy."
"Do you believe them?" His voice got deeper, as he came closer to my face and his face turned to evil.
"No, I don't judge people until I know how they are."
"Good girl," He said getting up "Let's go."
"But we have 10 more-"
"Are you being a chicken?" Wesley said cutting me off. Before I could say "no" , He already had my arm in his hand with a tight grip as we walked out, Mrs.Duffield didn't notice because she was in a deep slumber.
"So your house?"
"What?" I said confused
"The science project, we need to get started right?"
"Oh yeah, okay sure."
We were now in the parking lot in front a black car with tinted windows.
"What are you looking at get in." Wesley said already in the drivers seat.
I got in telling him my address before he drove off.
We sat in silence for the 15 minutes car ride to my house.
I opened the car door, while searching for my key to open the house door. Wesley was so close to me I can feel his warm breath,breathing down my neck.
"MONTANA I'M HOME" I shouted before heading up the stairs to my room, with no reply. I knew no one was home yet.
"Seems like no ones here" Wesley said sitting on the moon chair in the corner of my room.
"yeah.. So what do you want to do for are project?"
"I don't know, do you have any topics?"
"uhh.. well I was thinking of a topic as 'Can people tell the difference between a natural tan and one produced by a chemical product' or Which method of cooking destroys the most bacteria?"
"Let's go with the tanning one."
I nodded an okay, "I'm going to get some snacks and stuff for the project"
I ran to the kitchen making Nutella sandwiches and pouring orange juice in each glass. Then getting some supplies for are project. My hands were full but I brought everything to the room without dropping anything.
"Wow" Wesley said clapping, as I put down all the stuff on my floor.
I laughed then we started working on the project, for a hour.
Wesleys phone rang which stopped us, he answered it stepping out my room.
I couldn't hear much because my room is pretty sound proofed. Hr came back in the room. "I needed too go." His jaw tightened
"Is everything alright?" I asked standing face-to-face in front him.
"It's okay" He said grabbing tightly on my hip with his left arm, kissing under my ear before leaving.
I just stood there in a bit of confusion when someone called my name snapping me out of it.
"SAVANNAH, I BROUGHT DINNER."
I ran downstairs to see Montana putting chinese food on a plate.
"Who's that guy that was just here?"
"Just my science partner." I said taking out a piece of sweet and sour chicken from her plate.
"Interesting" She raised an eyebrow.
"Shut up"
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˝˝Before I could get up, an arm wrapped around my stomach and a handed slapped on to my mouth. "Shut up" a manly voice whispered.˝˝
I woken before anything else could happen, in this repeated dream. I took a shower, then put on denim high waisted shorts, a grey tank, then tied a flannel around my hips and put on my black doc martens. I kept my hair down, then walked to Montana's room. She was video chatting.
"Savannah, come say Hi to my mom."
I sat down on the bed beside her. "Hey how's it going back home?"
"We're still working hard as always, will be in LA in 3 months." Montana's mom responed
"Well I'm going too school bye." I waved before walking out Montana's room into the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of Naked Green Machine and walked to school.
"Savannah, where were you after school?" Victoria said to me once, I got too my locker.
"I had detention, then I went home with Wesley and-"
"Wait what? Why are you hanging out with him Savannah!!" She yelled at me.
"Because we had to work together, gosh Vic; Stop being so damn controlling." I said slamming my locker walking too class.
Sometimes she annoys the hell out of me, There's nothing wrong with Wesley!
I walked to drama class and sat down on one of the chairs, I didn't notice Wesley was sprawled out beside me until he spoke.
"Are you okay?"
"Pissed off"
"Wanna skip class, he won't notice"
I nodded my head and we walked out the class running through the hallways out the building.
"Want to go eat somewhere?" Wesley asked opening the drivers door of his car.
"Oh, is Wesley asking me out on a date" I joked, sitting in the passangers seat.
"Maybe." he winked
