Chapter 5

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Picture of Dylan.

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This place is amazing. Even at night. The court yard, which is right out side my window, looks beautiful with the lights around the fountain, and the flowers are beautiful.

About eleven, I think, I haven't looked at a clock lately, I hear shouting in the hall way. My first instinct is to go and hide but I'm to curious to. I open the door slowly a peek my head out the door. I see about maybe ten people in a circle shouting at something, then I see that two guys are fighting each other. All of a sudden one of the guys stops as walks away, and everyone else follows. Except one person. He's sitting on the floor leaning against the wall. He obviously didn't win the fight. He has some scratches on the side of his face and his lips bleeding, the other guy maybe had one or two scratches but that's it. He's just staring at the wall in front of him.

"Take a picture, it last longer." The guy says with a playful smirk.

"What happened to you?" I couldn't help but laugh while asking.

"He thinks I slept with is sister."

"Oh, " I say not knowing what to say next.

"I'm Dylan, and you are?"

"I'm Jacksen."

"Nice to meet you Jacksen, you new here? Because I'm sure I would recognise a pretty face like yours." Dylan says.

"That was a so bad." I laugh.

"Well, I got your attention didn't I?"

"You did."

I was waiting for him to say something else but he didn't, we just stood there not even a foot away. When all of a sudden he puts his hands on my hips and brings his lips to mine. I was shocked at first but it, then I got used to it.

"I'm sorry, I should have asked you first." He says.

"No it's fine." I say and his sad face turns into the smirk that he had on his face when we meet.

He pulls me into another kiss the same way he did the first time. I hesitate, but I kiss him back this time. He pulls back quick.

"Any chance I could get your number?"  Dylan asks while he holds his phone out with the new contact page on the screen. I take his phone out of his hand and put my number in.

"This your room?" He asks while pointing to my room.

"No, I'm just in a random persons room." I say with a blank face, but I couldn't hold it.

"Your weird, you know that?" He says grinning.

"Yep." I say.

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The sun shines  brightly through the windows, I should really close my curtains before I go to bed, then I remember what happened last night. How Dylan kissed me out in the hall. Twice.

'Knock knock'

I lay back in my my bed thinking who comes to someone's door at eight in the morning?
I get up and quickly brush my hair then walk to the door and open it. Leaning up against the door frame is the one and only Dylan.

"I remembered that this is your room." He says smirking.

"What do you want?" I ask probably sounding like a total bitch right now.

"Well we never got to know each other last night." He says while waking into my room.

"Well what do you want to know?" I ask with curiosity

"Why are you here? At Worthington?" He asks

"Scholarship" I say.

"Ah, you're the lucky one who got the free scholarship."

"Yep. You want to know anything else, or can I go back to bed."  I pled.

"What's your favourite color? What's your last name? How old are you? Do you have any siblings? I can go on if you'd like." He smirks.

"Oh please don't." My phone starts ringing, "I gotta get that, I'll talk to you later." I say before closing the door.

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'Knock, Knock'  What does Dylan want now, it's been about an hour since he left. I have the black, and pink floral dress on, with black wedges. I think it looks cute. And my hair is curled.

Why do people here get up so early? I can't help but asking myself.

Before the person on the other side of the door leaves I open it to see who's there. Expecting to see Dylan's face I'm greeted with a new one.

"Hello?" I asks confused to the Man standing in front of me.

"Are you by chance Jacksen Cedric?" The man asks politely. He seems to be around the same age as me. Maybe a student here as well. But how does he know who I am I just got here yesterday.

"Yep that's me...Uh..." Not knowing what to say since I don't know his name.

"Hudson McAlester." He says like he could read my mind.

"Nice to meet you Hudson." I say as nicely as I can.

"Nice to meet you to Jacksen, listen I'm here to welcome you to Worthington High. My mom, the Queen, sent me here to show you around the campus." He says with a smile. I can't believe I'm talking to a prince, a real prince. 

"So your a prince then, if your moms the queen?" I ask probably sounding like a complete idiot.

"Yes, I am." He says with a laugh. I knew I sounded like an idiot saying that.

"Well we should get started with the tour then." He says while stepping out of the door way so I can get out of the room.

"Ok." I say while walking out of my room, with Hudson behind me.
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