*chapter 2*

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"Are we there yet?!" Jake says, obviously tired and anxious to burst out of my car door.

I sigh and look at him through the mirror. "What do you think?" I say as I pull up and park the car next to a bike, who has taken up two whole spaces.

"Wow, who's bike is that?!" Jack says as he opens the car door and looks at the bike.

"It's obviously Will's, he always has cool stuff like this!!" Jake says oogly eyed from staring at the bike.

I shake my head and laugh as the two hop up and down from excitement from the 'cool' bike.

"We're gonna be late guys, come on." I say grabbing the two by the collar as they squeal and shake to get out of my grasp.

"Hey! We're not little kids!" Jake says.

I laugh and smile at the two who look very annoyed that I am dragging them.

"Well to me you are!" I say letting go of the two when we enter the school.

The two scowl and wave me a goodbye as I walk to my locker to put my new stuff away.

Admiring my pen I feel two hands surrounding my locker.

Horrified I slowly turn around only to see the infamous Will Helmer. I stare up at his beautiful blue eyes who dagger back at me, scaring me to my core.

He slowly lowers his head and smirks. Just enough for him to whisper in my ear.

"Need any help?" He says slowly looking back at me inches apart from my lips.

I clear my head and laugh at his idiotic pickup line. He takes a step back shocked. Bewildered that I had not fallen in love with him.

"No big guy I'm fine, but you can go help those girls over there" I point to the girls to the corner, giving daggers at me for talking to the bad boy Will.

He turns to look at them, then slowly looks back at me, angry that I had not fallen for his tricks. He then takes a step closer to me, lowering again just to reach my ear.

"If you help me with school this year, I'll help with the money for your lovely grandmother" He says, smirking back up at me.

I immediately freeze. How'd he know about my grandmother? How does he even have money? Why do I have to help him?

He then stares at my eyes then clears his throat. "I have a ton of money since my great grandfather recently died, he earned a ton of money for being famous back in his days-"

I interrupt him, quite angry that he brought my grandmother into this. "Why do I have to help you! We've never even talked before! You don't even know me!"

I turn around abruptly, feeling tears fall down my face. He slowly turns me around lifting up my chin so that I'm eye level to him. He wipes off my tears as I stare into his eyes, showing less anger and more sympathy now.

"Please, Rose, I need your help" he says, staring into my eyes searching for an answer.

I calm down and look down, ashamed to look him in the eyes. He lifts my chin again, looking hopeful.

I close my eyes and shake my head yes. He jumps up and twirls me around, running back to his friends.

"Thanks Rose!" He says waving back to me as he talks with his friends.

I frown and finish putting my stuff away.

Have I already fallen for the bad boy?

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