There's a kind new girl in Sydney and she has everybody talking. Stunningly beautiful and devastatingly sexy, all the boys want her. However, Shannon Coolgirl has a secret - she's an evil Vampire.
Michael Hotstuff is a happy, handsome boy who enjoys...
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Michael Hotstuff was a simple boy. He had friends, he had a family, and in fact he had the perfect life. Not only was he a popular kid, he was also named the hottest guy in the whole school. He had all the girls crawling at his feet, and he knew it. There were times where he would take advantage of this, meaning he would have sex with most of them. Anywhere, at any time.
His best friend, Gavin Free, was one of the most talkative, bubbly boys in the school. Everyone knew him and loved him; he had jokes to tell and never stopped smiling. On this particular day – the 14th of February 2016, there was talk going around the school of a new female transfer student. Apparently, she was very attractive and Michael was ready to talk her into bed with him, obviously.
When the first class started that day, Michael turned his head at the sound of the door opening, and in walked the most beautiful, sexy creature he had EVER seen. Shannon Coolgirl had strutted in, hip swaying suggestively and hair flowing in the breeze of the door opening. Her hair flowed down in waves, her skin pale and creamy and clear of any marks except for the dark marks underneath her bright lilac eyes.
Michael was dumbfounded and his jaw dropped onto the table with drool pooling under his skin. Gavin nudged his side quietly. "Why aren't you a thirsty boy." He laughed. All the guys in the class – except for Gavin – watched in pure amazement as the new girl walked to the female teacher and handed her a form to fill out. Much to his amazement, Shannon turned and made eye contact with Michael which sent shivers down his spine. Then what shocked Michael, was her breathtaking smile, he literally melted. All heads turned towards Michael as he fell off his chair and onto the floor. Laughs were sent around and even Shannon giggled a little bit. Their teacher – Miss Purplebottom ran over in her 6 inch stilettos and dropped to the floor.
"Michael! Michael! Do you need CPR? I can help you." She leant down to put her lips towards his mouth but he jumped up and shook his head. "Why what's wrong?" Miss Purplebottom pouted, sitting there practically thrusting her chest up. Momentarily distracted, he remembered about Shannon, looking over to see her sitting – unfortunately- at the very front of the room. She was staring at him, biting her lip which made Michael groan. Then he realised the situation, and quickly sat back onto his chair, trying to hide his face from the laughter around him.
The teacher straightened herself up, and continued on with the lesson like nothing had even happened. Michael tried to pay attention, but could only think of the beautiful girl sitting at the front of the classroom. 'How do I get her in bed with me?' he thought to himself. As if she could sense him staring at her, she turned around and placed her lilac eyes onto Michael's blue ones. He felt as if they had a connection that he had never felt before, and he had been with A LOT of girls. It was like time froze for him and even his heart skipped a beat.
Soon enough, the bell rang and everyone but Michael stood up and started to leave. Gavin nudged his side, and motioned for him to hurry up probably because they were going to be late for their next class. "You go first," Michael said. "I have to do something first." Gavin looked at him weirdly, but went on.
Michael caught up to Shannon and grabbed onto her shoulder gently, stopping her from moving. Her skin was silky smooth and hard as granite, stunningly muscular and refreshingly cold. As if she already knew what was going to happen, she turned around seductively and looked up into Michael's eyes. Blinking quickly, her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly. She licked her lips and showed off her pearly whites, the canines a little sharper what it should be, but Michael payed no attention to it. He focused on the beautiful specimen before him.
"Yes...?" She asked, her voice so magical and melodic, it sounded like heaven to his ears.
"Uh..." is all Michael could get out, he was so speechless by her voice, it was actually quite frightening. "You're Shannon, right?"
"Well, Miss Purplebottom did introduce me, but you probably weren't listening." She giggled. She lightly smacked his chest and bit her lip again. Michael could only stare in pure amazement. "Listen, we're going to be late for class. I'll talk to you at lunch, yeah? I can sit with you, right?" she winked and then walked off with her hips swaying.
Michael realised just how late he was going to be, and bolted off in the opposite direction with a curse, hoping his teacher would buy an excuse. He ran in and realised that the teacher was late. 'Lucky me' he thought to himself, and smiled when he sat next to Gavin.
"What took you so long Micky?" he asked oh so innocently. Michael grinned a little when he saw the teacher walking in with a usual frown on his ugly face.
"I'll tell ya later Gav." Michael told him, and continued to actually pay attention in this class. Once in a while, his thoughts would go to Shannon but he quickly sent them away because English was one of his favourite subjects despite the teacher- Mr Nobrains. He imagines her face, her bright smile full of joy and her eyes so unique but so lilac. Her jaw line was defined and sculptured, as if angels crafted it by hand. Her collar bones stuck out and was personally attractive. He wondered how it would feel under his lips, would she taste sweet? His thoughts moved downwards towards her bust, and it was marvelous. The right size, not too big and not too small. The clothes she wore clung to her curves and left nothing to his imagination. He suddenly had a thought, she would be sitting with him and Gavin at lunch.
