When We're Alone

Chapter 4

*Leroy*

I turn around at the sound of my name. It was Isaac calling, why was that pendejo calling me. I walk towards him; Hayden was near him. "Hey Hayden, let's hang out today." I say sarcastically with a big grin on my face. I hated acting like a douche bag towards her, but without this act she'll know I like her.

"She can't, she has a date with Lucas tonight." Isaac says shrugging.

She has a date? With Lucas? Who the fuck was Lucas. "Who's Lucas?" I say with a furrowed expression. "OH, that guy? You don't have a date with him." I say defensively, almost like he was my boyfriend.

"Yes I do, now get out of my way." She says, giving Isaac a horrible glare for telling me, I sense she was annoyed. As much as I hated that boy, I was glad he told me.

There's no way she's going on a date with some random Lucas student. There's one reason why she didn't have much relationships, because when I found out I'd make them break up with her, or I wouldn't let the relationship grow. Obviously she never knew it was me behind it.

You see, when I get jealous, I become selfish. I don't care who got hurt, but no one can have my girl.

"We'll see about that." I say with a smug smile, whilst she barges past me.

*Hayden*

"Eden stop pulling." I say in an aggregated tone.

"Well it's not my fault you don't brush your damn hair; the knots are getting in the way of the straightener." Eden replies, finally putting the straightener down.

I get up from the ground where she was straightening my hair and clean the hair up, before putting my make up on. The room was surprisingly tidy; despite the fact we took almost an hour figuring out what to wear. Finally, I went into my aunt's room and borrowed her backless top, it was gorgeous and she was far too old to wear it. And of course jeans, because of the horrible mark I had on my knee from the fall.

After chucking the hair in the bin, I fix my hair and let it hang straight. Applying a light layer of foundation and mascara, I add my favourite brown lip liner, trying to look bold but not like I was trying too hard.

Although my eyes weren't the brightest green like Eden's or an emerald green like Isaacs, I was happy with my sometimes light brown eyes, sometimes dark brown. Well usually I was happy with my eye colour.

"You wearing heels or dolly shoes?" Eden asks, rummaging around my wardrobe.

"Dolly shoes, I need to look like I'm not trying too hard." I say, putting the makeup away. It was only five past five, and he wasn't picking me up until six.

She passes the dolly shoes to me, I leave them to the side for when I'm going out. "You look great, I mean your face does too, but that definitely won't be the only place Lucas's eyes will be at." Eden says with a smirk, whilst winking.

I twirl sheepishly, she was right. I looked great.

"Have you ever spoken to Lucas?" I ask Eden.

"Nope, I've seen him around though. He's in my Computer class, he seems cool though, I mean he is gorgeous." She says with a small smirk, whilst grabbing her bag and putting it on her shoulders.

"Get out of here." I say whilst laughing, shooing her out of my room.

*

It almost half past five when I hear the doorbell, I know I was already ready and everything, but Lucas was a little too keen on this date if he was here half an hour early, maybe he was a perverted serial killer? Who am I kidding, he's handsome as hell, he can't be.