How To Love

Imformation

~Alexandra's p.o.v~

I walk down the hidiously decorated hallway. Written on lockers, cracked roof with tiles missing, broken floor tiles, paper everywhere. I passed a drawing of a dude and a girl-ew! These people are disgusting! Why did we have to leave france? Why?. I'm very good with engilsh, i had to lie to the teacher. Dont ask why. As i walk down the hallway, everyones either pressed up against the wall or moving to make room for me. They better. I'm the new bad ass of this school. Girls glare and guys stare. I give them a smile, dont bring me down bitches cause i will drag you down with me. I walk with my confidence and pride, no matter how hard you try you cant shake me. Thats not why im at this school though. I'm at this school to teach the biggest player how to love. I cant go back to france until i finish my assignment. You see, im not human. No im not a cupid, vampire, or werewolf. I'm a darlayn. A darlayn is a person, girl or boy, to teach the coldest person HOW TO LOVE. It cant be easy if the person doesn't cooperate, some darlyn's end up dying from trying too hard. But since i'm an expert i wont have a problem. We can fall in love but we cant date anyone nor marry them. Since im the bad ass of my kind, i dont follow by the rules. The head quaters can't control me and my way of teaching the heartless how to love. They've sent me to this school because others have not yet passed. Meaning: they gave up. I knew right away the person i was supposed to be working on, yea there's others. But their not as bad as Ryan Evans. That boy treats girls like trash, screw them then throw em' away. Don't think i didnt see the way him and his posse was staring at me. I know im gorgeous, but behind that gorgeous lays- my thoughts were cut off when i smash into someone. It was a blonde. Another slut. Her pink shirt was too tight and read the words 'bite me' white pants too. She wore heels and her face was caked with make-up. I was disgusted, she obviously doesnt care what she does to her body. "new girl right?" i scowl

"i have a name. If you havent heard it by now then you must be dumb" she smiles

"sorry. Just wanna make a new friend" i stare at her. I dont need friends. Especially friends like her.

"no thank you" i move around her, only to hear her heels clicking behind me. I stop suddenly and she slams into my back. I dont even flinch. I turn around slowly "if you know whats best for you, you'd leave me alone" a girl that looked just like her walked up with a worried look

"sis, just leave her alone" the girl dragged her away. I continue walking down the hallway and see ryan with his friends at the end. My work begins soon, not now. More like a couple of weeks. For now i have to study him. And just for luck my locker was right in front of his. What i DID notice was the 2 girls hanging on him like no tomorrow, both wearing slutty clothes. Girls and their bodies now and days. I walk up to my locker, feeling their hated glares. I turn around and give them the finger, they gasp and go back to their business. I pull out my ID card, have to do a little research. I close my locker to see a guy leaning against the wall. I put a hand on my hip "may i help you?" he's staring at me with a smirk. I sigh.

"you. Me. The movies tonight." he's trying to act like a bad boy. I roll my eyes and cross my arms. Im gonna let him down the hard way.

"you.me. Hell no. You could go by yourself if you want" i pat his shoulder and walk away, smiling. I look over at the ryan posse and give them a wink.

'Rule number one: to break a player. You have to play the player.' MY rule.

I watch as the posse whistles me over, i smirk to myself and make my way over. "well hello ms bad ass" i cross my arms over my chest.

"you have no privilage to call me that. What do you want? It seems like your busy" i motioned to the 2 sluts.

"just wanted to say you got some nerves to give these 2 girls the finger" i roll my eyes

"my ass" the person who said that was a brunette. "i dont give a fuck if their the pope, they need to stop fucking with me and go get a life" the 2 girls gasp "listen honey, you could glare all you want but dont get made cause my boobs are real and i have all the guys falling at my feet. I'm fabulous and i know it, its a fact and i like to show it" i snap my fingers and walk away. I hear the guys say:

"you just got served!" i walk down the hallway and into the library. Once i walk in, everyone just stops doing what they were and stares at me, i sigh and walk over to the desk. "excuse me, may i see the history book of this state?" this guy was cute but not my type. Short brown hair, green eyes, tanned and muscular. He stares at me before nodding. he walks away then comes back with a huge book. He puts it down and leans on the desk

"whats a girl doing asking for a book that big?" i open the book and flip through a couple pages.

"none of your business" i look up from the book with a smirk.

"a girl like you shouldn't be reading" i put a hand on my hip

"and why not?" i narrow my eyes at him

"cause you should be showing off your looks" i go back to looking in the hook

"im not that type of girl, i like to spend my time in book" i hear him chuckle

"really" i look at him through my lashes

"nope. Shhhh!" i pick up the book and walk away. I walk to a table and sit down. I flip through it to the E's and looked for the evans. It showed his whole family. I went down the page to his name and gasped. There was some serious stuff in there, and INTERESTING things. I would so hold this against him. I close the book and walk back up to the desk, the guys leaning on the desk frozen and staring at me. Was he like that the whole time i was sitting down?. I snap my fingers in his face, he sighs. I lean over and look at his name tag. "andy" nothing "andy" i smack him so hard it echoed. He rubs his face "get the damn book!" he smiles and grabs the book.

"got slapped by a totally hot chic and gettin laid in one day!" i scowl and walk out the library. I just finished rule number 2:

Find out imformation about victim before you play the victim.