Game on Alpha

The ex rejects

Sean's PoV
"Burned down my previous school"
My eyes widened, my mouth became dry as i started to gape.
"You're a trouble maker huh?" I asked her
" more like devil in disguise" she laughed

" alright class turn to page 26 today we are going to revise for the topic test tomorrow so I want you to write everything on that page" Mrs Hanley said most of the class groan but get on with it.

I search my pockets for a pen , after giving up I look at the girl I'm sitting beside god I don't even know her name. "Um do you have a pen?" I asked slightly embarrassed she looked  at me then to her page as she pulled out a glittery blue pen.

A smirk makes its way onto her face as I shamefully take the pen but shrug trying to look as if I don't care obviously I failed as she gave me the evil grin.

The rest of history past by glancing at the girl beside me ,writing out revision and acting like i give a damn about history. It happened , it's the  past move on.

The bell ringed signalling for 3rd period
The class stood up rushing out the door. I grabbed the girls arm in a firm but gentle grip as I guided her to the side of the hall way so that she didn't get shoved or hurt by the big clusters of students piling in the hall ways.

She gave me a murderous look with her brown eyes . I did not find her scary I found her quite funny.

"I didn't catch a name." I told her secretly hoping she would tell me. " I don't think I told you"
And with that she walked away.

A frown made its way onto my face as I walked the opposite way the girl was walking , I felt an overwhelming need to run to her , wrap her in my arms and never let go.

I shook my head glancing at my schedule
Math mr sharpe 5f .
I hung my head down dragging my feet until I was met with my math class room.

I knocked before walking in to the class room. And immediately regretted it as I walked in all attention was on me which in a weird way boasted my ego.

"And you are?" The teacher asked raising his eyebrow before pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his nose with his boney finger. I mentally gagged.

"Sean Logan" I said looking around the room hoping the mystery girl was in this class. I let out a heavy sigh when I saw that she wasn't.

"There's a free seat beside Tia. Tia please raise your hand" mr sharpe said handing out math text books.

I looked at the arm risen in the air and let my gaze drop to her face. I mentally face palmed.
Tia Gorman . My ex.

I dragged my feet towards her table rolling my eyes as Tia shot me a smile with her fake pearly whites.

As I reached the table I could've sworn I saw her pull down her tiny tank top that barely covers her lower back to reveal more cleavage. Is that supposed to make me interested or something?.

"Hey babe haven't seen you in a while why don't me and you go somewhere after?" She purred attempting to stroke my arm but i snatched my arm from her grip.

"No Tia we're over didn't you get that? When I broke up with you? Last month?"
I asked bored.

"Oh baby I thought we were on a break" she said trying to sound seductive but failed starting to sound like a cat being murdered in a dark alley.

"Did you not under stand what "we're over" meant Tia?" I says slightly annoyed.

The door of the classroom swung open I didn't look up. I couldn't care less . That was until a familiar scent hit me like a ton of bricks. It was until I recognised it I froze.
Siren
I looked up , my mouth dropped as I saw the persons face.
No....... It couldn't be could it?