a/n: i bet you guys didnt expect her to kno lol in a few chapters or sumthn, u will find out how she found out lol btw does anyone have any ideas that DOESNT include: arranged marriages, vampires, falling in love, etc. if you do, plz let me now.
Zarias POV:
god, must high school be so difficult. although i was in a better mood than i was yesterday, i was still VERY annoyed. i mean having to tell off the SAME person 3 times in one day can take alot out of a person. and by time 3rd period had rolled around, the stares that had died down since this morning, returned full force. Apparently word had got out that i was ignoring that Aaron guy( its suprising how much you can learn in a girls bathroom). i really needed to get home but before i did, i had to have a smoke. i was having a serious nic fit and if i had to see Aaron one more time, i might have killed him. i finally hopped in my car and started to drive home. if you can call home a 2 acre mansion at least. i was probably the richest person in town but i dont go around flaunting it. i dont get boob jobs, and noses and everything. i just do..me. its crazy to me how a school can have a $5 million budget, but cant hire teachers who havent had a pacemaker installed yet. i mean come on. even our sex ed teacher looks like he havent got laid in decades. i wasnt very surprised when my mind switched to the bet. i find it sad that in a town full of rich kids, this what the only type of entertainment. all i can say is, its gonna be extremely difficult for any of those spazzes to get that Maybach. i finally pulled into my driveway when i saw a red Corvette tailing me. if id have paid attention earlier instead of going on a mind rant, i wouldve noticed that the car was following me ever since i pulled out of school. now some meay call me crazy, but at least im not a stalker. they are much much more frightening than a crazy person. but, me beingh the masochist that i am, instead of going towards my door, i get out of my car and wait for the person to approach me. i guess its time to see if those fighting lessons pay off. i cant believe this crap. its Aaron approaching me. c'mon Aaron?!? "he-" his sounds of a friendly hello got cut of by the crunching sound of my fist connecting with his jaw. i must really have a good right hook, i thought. " your gonna be sorry hardly" he threatened. " it doesnt seem like your in the position to be making threats. especially not if you want that Maybach as bad as i think you do" i responded with a smirk. the look of shock on his face told me that he didnt expect me to know about the bet. " who told you" he asked. he looked genuinely pissed off. " like i said, your in no position to ask,tell, or demand me to do anything." he sighed and started walking away. i turned around and started to walk toward my front door, when my mom came bursting out of the house/mansion in all her stepford wife glory. sometimes i wonder... My thoughts were interupted by my mom having a conniption about me punching Aaron. " since when do you punch guests" my mom said gushing over Aarons bloody face. " since those guests arent guests but annoying stalkers" i responded in a monotone. " well if hedrove all the way here, he might as well be a guest" my mom said. you see, my house is about an hour away from school and is very secluded. my dad is an architect and designs the houses we live in. this one was the biggest one he has ever designed for us though, so he wanted to do it right. i guess 'doing it right' consisted of having the said house on 2 acres but whatever. " ill get the butler to bring you some water or something" i mumbled to Aaron. apparently my mother was satisfed with this because she finished her casualties and turned on her Prada heels to strut back tho the house. once she was outta earshot i turned to aaron and said " the butlers not coming, and next time you wanna gawk at my moms ass, look in vogue or something. shell be there." hie eyes widened at my last comment. my mom was a model although she was in semi- retirement. when i knew Aaron was pulling out of my driveway, i turned and walked into my house in all its architectual glory.
~Aarons POV
That evil saddistic ughhh shes so aggrivating. all day shes been shooting me down. all friggin day. quite frankly im tired of it. despite that fact that shes hot and her moms hot, shes quite the annoying one. the final straw was when she punched me. my jaws still sore and i had to get my nose straightend back into place. who woulda thought that she could pack such a punch. but what bothered me the most is the fact that she knew about the bet. which one of those spazzes told her? but then again, why would they tell here if their in on the bet too? it was just haunting me that now theres like no chance to win that maybach. which is fine by me cuz i still have my corvette. who woulda thought she would be so rich? i mean her house is bigger than mine and thats saying something. omg why am i still talking about her? here i am, with ashley greene on my lap, and im thinking about that goth?!? ashley was the captain of the dance troupe and the biggest slut. she was a brunette and all and was pretty darn hot but right now she just wasnt interesting me. does this mean that im whipped? how can i be whipped if i dont even go out with her. these questions need some answers. too bad i dont know anyone to go to.
