Alex's POV
Stupid, good for nothing father; thinking it's a good idea to send me to this crappy boarding school. Who thought it would be a good idea to force werewolves and vampires to practically live together? Whoever it was ought to be torn limb from limb!
"Don't be so objectionable. You can't hate all werewolves." Jay sighed heavily as we boarded the plain.
For a best friend Jason didn't know me that well.
"I can and do." I said stubbornly.
"Five hours stuck on a plain with you moaning. They really know how to sell tickets." Dylan whispered to Jason.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with them. As we walked down to our seats everyone bowed their heads at me, one of the many perks of being prince Alexander of the vampires and next inline for the throne, is respect. Dylan sat near the widow opposite Jason and I sat next to him.
Sappy' POV
I walked down to my seat and just my luck; I'm sat next to three vampires. The one opposite me glared in disgust, a look that I returned happily. He was tall with Cole-black hair that swept around his face and hung just over his eyes, he was muscular and yes I'll admit he was hot. But I dismissed the idea, as he was a vampire, I don't hold a grudge against them but being a werewolf and a royal werewolf that would be- as my father would say- despicable. Hummm, maybe I'll date a vampire just to piss him off.
Any way all three boys were deathly pale even paler than my unusually ivory skin tone- normally werewolves are naturally tanned. The other two boys had blond hair; the one next to me had dirty blond hair that was kind of raggedy in a cute way. He was wearing blue washed out jeans and white trainers, with a white open color shirt. He smiled at me and his deep brown eyes gleamed with sincerity so I returned the smile.
"Hi, I'm Jason." He held out his hand.
"Sappy Guilton." I said shaking his hand.
He was obviously ice cold but I didn't shudder or pull my hand back quickly like most would. Actually the cold felt nice against my unusually hot body temperature- well unusual from a human's prospective.
"I'm Dylan." The other blond said in a cheerful voice.
I smiled back; he was shorter than the other two and looked around my age- the other two look around one or two years older. He had a navy blue tee with a white under shirt with dark blue baggy jeans and black trainers. His eyes were a honey color and he did look cute with his hair sweeping into his eyes.
"That's Alex." Dylan said gesturing with his thumb to the vampire next to him.
Alex rolled his eyes and didn't even bother to look at me. I ignored him, like I'll lose sleep over his obnoxious behavior. Alex was wearing a black hoody with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows and black jeans, with black converse. He had deep midnight blue eyes and utterly perfect features. He had a studded wristband and chains on his trousers; he had snakebites in his bottom lip. Crap! Why does he have to look so damn hot!
Dylan and Jason were talking about something; I glanced down at my black converse boots that went all the way up to my knees and my red and black striped over the knee socks. I had on a black mini skirt with a chain and red and black stripped zip up hoody, with a blood red corset top. My black layered hair hung around my shoulders; my fringe kept getting in my blue green eyes. I wouldn't say I was pretty or cute but everyone says I am, I don't know where they get it from.
"So what room are you in Sappy?" Dylan asked pleasantly.
"Um, 16C."
"Cool that's our suit too." Dylan grinned.
"What!" Alex yelled making everyone jump and turn to look at us.
Alex's POV
No way in hell would I share a suit with a mangy mongrel! I'd rather kill my self, it must be a mistake!
"Dude, calm down." Jason said.
"No!" I snapped back at my best friend.
Dylan sighed, and the stupid mongrel just looked at me. Jason gave me a stern look but I wasn't going to keep quiet.
"No fucking way will I ever share a room with a flea ridden mongrel!"
I'm prince Alexander of the vampires and I will not be forced to live with a werewolf.
"Alex-" but Jason was cut of by Sappy.
"Don't call me a mongrel you obnoxious brat!"
I stared blankly at her for a moment, she just yelled at me. Normally people- vampires, humans and werewolves- are petrified of me, there's only my friends that would stand up to me.
"And what are you going to do about it?" I smirked.
She smiled innocently. Then she slammed her foot on to the edge of my seat, I jumped back.
"Lets say I'll castrate you." She smiled.
She removed her foot and went back to glaring at me, Jason and Dylan looked as surprised as I was. I didn't know what to think, she looked like a pushover, a really hot pushover granted. She looked edible and innocent with her red and black theme.
"And for the record I don't have flees." she noted putting in a pair of earphones and closing her eyes, listening to her ipod.
I sunk back into my seat, speechless. I just stared at her. Yes I'll admit she was defiantly beautiful, she made me practically drool. Her black hair hung below her shoulders looking silky and smooth- making me want to run my fingers through it. When the light from the sun outside hit her hair it shone blue and brought out her icy colored eyes- stunningly sparkly and innocent with so much depth I could gaze into them forever. Her features we so soft and angelic, her unnaturally pale skin only added to her beauty- her lips were full and cherry colored and perfectly kissable, with spiderbites in one side of her lower lip.
Arrrrrh stupid mongrel! I could feel my fangs extending, just one bite, it won't even hurt. I imagined having her so close I could feel her heartbeat and sinking my teeth into her warm neck. My hands gripped the armrests hard; I was trying to restrain my self from kill the annoying girl. I was so focused at the image of her blood dripping from my lips I didn't even hear Jason's low warning growl. Dylan punched my arm hard bringing me crashing back to reality. Jason and Dylan gave me matching stern looks; this is going to be hell!
