Charming Taylor.

Chapter: twenty-two.

"Happy Halloween!" I groaned ripping the paper off of my locker.

"Princess."

"Monroe."

"What's got into your kitty-Cat today?"

"Don't start." I said pursing my lips together.

I sighed entering my combination for the tenth time, I was really started to get pissed off, I was two seconds away until my fist met my locker. As on cue, Monroe placed his hand over mine, pulling my hand away from the locker.

Monroe entered my combination with no hesitation my locker opened on one try.

"Well isn't this some shit." I mumbled throwing books into my locker and grabbing what I needed.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I said sighing shutting my locker, I leaned against my locker while Monroe placed each of his hands on the side of my face, Cornering me.

Monroe's eyes, were back to his normal sea blue color, with a hint of gray popping through. Could this kid get anymore perfect?

"Just a hectic day at my house, that's all." I said not wanting to talk about it any further.

I'm always in a shit mood when one of the guys my mom brings home is in my kitchen eating my food, drinking my orange juice. MY orange juice.

So yes, I was a little pissed off when I come downstairs to see the prick drinking straight from the jug.

Monroe nodded his head, not taking his eyes off of me.

"Well then good morning Princess." Monroe smile a cheeky grin at me.

"Morning Monroe." I said smiling up at him.

"You know.. I was thinking I wouldn't mind you calling me your Prince." Monroe said winking at me.

"That's not happening." I said letting out a snort.

Monroe chuckled, pecking my lips over and over again, sending my body into a frenzy.

"Come on, before we're late to class once again." Monroe said grabbing my hand.

Today was not going to go well, I could already see it. On the bright side it was Friday, which meant Halloween, which also meant we there was a two days until Monroe's birthday, and a week left until we leave for Paris.

"See you later." Monroe said pecking my cheek before making his way towards his classroom. I groaned walking into my first hour not wanting to be bothered by Adrian.

"Hey Chay." Adrian said quietly as I plopped into my assigned seat which so happened to be next to her.

"Finally talking to me, now are we?" I said rolling my eyes.

"Look, I'm sorry Chanel. I really am. You're right I've been a complete bitch towards you, when all you're trying to do is help me."

Damn straight.

I nodded my head, not taking my eyes off of the board.

"I really am sorry, and I hope to see you at my party tonight." Adrian said giving my hand a light squeeze.

I sighed, not wanting to give in so fast, but she was my best friend and I missed her dearly.

"It's okay Dri. You're forgiven." I said smiling at her.

"And as for your party, I'll try and make it, I promised Monroe I'd go to the haunted mansion on the other side of town tonight."

"That sounds so much better than a party, but I'll take it!"