~*~*~*~*~* "The woman seen in the sketch has been on the run for three years, if you have any information as to her whereabouts please call 911. This five foot six, blue eyed brunette is armed and dangerous. Please, Help bring this cold-hearted killer to justice." I press down on the 'Power off' button and chuck the remote across the room.
Ever since I escaped from the government my horribly drawn face has been plastered on every news station in the country. Thank goodness I never allowed them near my face with a camera, If not that would be replacing that awful sketch of me and I'd be incarcerated in a heartbeat. But what in the world did I do so wrong?! It's not like I wanted to kill those men but I did in order to survive. Why should I be locked up if it was self defence? The actual reason why the government has been after my ass is because they are terrified at what I am capable of, not that I blame them, I took out four of their men in a matter of seconds. I sigh at the though of going back.
I pull out my phone and glance at the time. 8:03 am. Good, I still have about 30 minutes to get to school. I grab the clothe that's scattered on the floor and bring it up to my nose. Cringing at the smell of alcohol and cologne I toss it in the hamper. The man from the bar seriously reeked.
Walking over to my walk-in-closet I find a small ring on the floor. My mother's wedding ring. It's the only thing I have of her's, I pick it up and slide it on my index, it was a perfect fit. I go inside my closet and pick out a navy blue lace bodysuit and a leather pencil skirt with a pair of black Jeffrey Campbell Litas. I quickly brush my teeth and apply a light coat of mascara. Once I'm done getting ready I grab my way-too-expensive-to-be-using-for-school bag and snatch my keys from the kitchen counter. I look at my phone to see what time it is, making sure I'm on track. 8:17 am, just enough time to make it. I lock up and get in my car.
By the time I get to school the first bell already rang so I make my way to my first class, taking a seat in the same spot as yesterday.
"Okay class! settle down the bell has already rang. Now I know it's only the second day of school but you guys are seniors so you should already be used to this. Today we are going to be starting on a lab assignment" Mrs. Peters pauses for a second waiting for the class to stop ughhh-ig and grunting
"Anywaaaays! you will be paired in groups of two." Nick's hand shoots into the air desperately trying to get the teacher's attention.
"Yes, Nick?" Mrs.Peters asks dramatically rolling her eyes, obviously annoyed.
"Can I get paired up with umm, Silver?" He says.
"Hmmm" She replies while tapping her purse lips, in a thinking manner. "No, she will be paired with Ashton." finally coming to a decision
My eyes immediately meet Ashton's, embarrassed by my sudden actions I look down feeling a burning sensation as my cheeks flush. Damn it, why was I such a softy when it came to him, I bearly knew the guy. Hiding my emotions I look back up only to see that he's already walking towards me.
" I never properly introduced myself, I'm Ashton" He says while extending his arm waiting for me to shake his hand.
"You already know who I am" I shake his hand with a coy smile on my face.
"Uh-hm Uh-hm" He erupts into coughs surprised by my boldness as my comment awakens the memories of the night we met.
Even when he's abashed he still looked gorgeous.
His smooth strong muscles nearly visible through his white long-sleeve shirt and intriguing good looks of someone who you'd like to rip their clothe's out of their very body and shove into a closet an-what, no stop it Silver! I shake my head trying to concentrate after almost mentally raped him.
"Mrs. Peter's!, excuse me. I think you made a mistake Me and Ashton are Always paired together"
I look to my left seeing a pretty blond girl who seems to be giving me the stink eye. What's her problem? cant she find a new partner?
she turns her gaze back at Mrs. Peters, waiting for an answer.
"First of all, It's 'Ashton and I', and second of all My decision is final. Now If you'll excuse Me I have things to do. Get to work."
I giggle as the poor girl's eyes practically bulge out of her sockets, appalled by the response of Mrs. Peters. I gotta hand it to Mrs. Peters, this girl seemed like the alpha bitch you do not want to mess with by the way that everyone seemed to shy away from her.
Her head immediately snaps back to me the second she hears me laugh. Our eyes lock I begin laughing even louder amused by her attempt to intimidate me.
"I'm sorry, That's Bella" Ashton says
I look at him quizzically
"My Girlfriend, she gets kind-of jealous." he adds.
Smiling smugly I purposely shift my seat closer to his and look back at Bella who's eyes are burrowing into mine.
When I see that she wont stop glaring at me I put my hand over my mouth, covering it in-order for her to be the only one to see. And just when her eyes are fixated on my mouth I allow my fangs to show with a slight snarl, my personal way of warning her to back off. Immediately she jumps off her seat landing face first on the tiled floor.
I stand up and walk over to her for a helping hand. Just when I grab her upper arm her entire body stiffens.
"Are you okay?" I ask sweetly.
"Umm yea." she replies getting up and walking back to her seat never taking her eyes off of me.
When I get back to my table the bell rings so I throw my bagover my shoulder and make my way to the exit. when I reach for the door knob Ashton grabs my shoulder pulling me back to him.
"Silver, we didn't really get much of our work done, and honestly I cant risk getting bad grades this year"
"Don't worry about it, I'm good at science. I'll do it." with that i'm back making my way out of the room.
"No. What I was trying to say was, we should, you know, meet up after school. If you're alright with that?"
"Yea, my house?" I say, then re-thinking that I don't live with 'parent' which might be a little strange for most. "I mean your house."
I hand him my phone so he can put his phone number in.
"I'll pick you up at 7" He says with an enticing smile.
I take my phone back and turn around, bumping into a guy.
"I'm Sor-" I cut myself off when I realize it's the man from the bar, the man who tried to assault me.
"It's okay, don't worry about it" he replies with a kind smile and leaves.
It's like he didn't even recognize me. He must have been completely out of it that night. I turn back around and whisper into Ashton's ear.
"Who's that" Pointing at my assaulter.
"That's Ryan, Co-captain of the football team." Sounding a bit annoyed.
"Oh, okay. well see you at 7." I re-adjust my bag and head towards my next class.
~*~*~*~~*~* I'm sorry i took soooooooooooooooo long and that this chapter was boring~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
ps.>>> guy on the left (channing tatum) is Ryan.
i promise chapter 4 wont be boring.
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Lust At First Sight
Teen FictionSilver Wilde has spent the last 3 years looking for her family, and when she finds them the unexpected happens. Can she trust them with her deepest secrets or will they end up dead just like everyone else who's discovered what Silver truly is.