Falling For The Enemy -COMING BACK TBD

Chapter Two

I was trying so hard to find a pic of Presley Gerber showing his abs, but I failed and he looks creepy, but I'm too lazy to change it, so sorry guys.

"Aurora, Griffin, and Arabella wake up so you're not late to school," Mom shouts.

The three of us wake up and pretty much crawl up the stairs to my room where our stuff is. We take turns using the bathroom to get ready. Then Griff went to the bathroom to change, Rora used my walk in closet and I changed in my room obviously. Rora and I did our makeup while Griff got our backpacks ready. We headed downstairs where my mom was making banana pancakes. We ate our breakfast and we each grabbed a to go cup of mocha lattes. 

"Thanks mom!" we shout as we head to Griff's black Jeep. You can tell how many sleepovers we have had in the past just from us getting ready. We pull up to the school's parking lot jamming to Umbrella by Rihanna. We got out still humming Umbrella. We head to our lockers which are conveniently in a row. The three of us have first, third, sixth, and ninth periods together. 

"Hello, Arabella," a semi deep voice greets behind me. I turn around to the jackass.

Meet Callen Jasper Foster. Don't ask why I know his middle name because to be honest I don't know why. Anyway, Callen is 17 going on 18 just like Griff. Callen is Riverbank High School's bad boy also known as my worst enemy. I don't know why he chose me to pick on, but he did. What have I done? I've fought back in anyway possible, but he still wins somehow. Oh, did I mention that I have every single class with him? Callen dates Riverbank's mean girl, Destiny Banks. 

Along with Callen is his two best friends, Levi Harris and Asher Gray. They are kinda just like Callen, but Levi is a little less mean than Callen, and Asher is the nicest of the three. 

"What do you want, Foster?" I said in a bored tone turning back around to get my books from my locker.

"Well, I want cars, money, food, and you." He whispers that last part in my ear causing me to shiver. 

I grind my teeth and slam my locker door. I turn back to him, "I would love to see you try, Foster." With that Aurora, Griffin, and I walk away.

"Hey!" Callen calls. I turn around. "I always get what I want, Torres."

"Good luck with that, Foster."

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It's time for my favorite/least favorite class of the day. I head back to my locker to get my stuff.

I switch my books out for my Nikon camera with the accessories, my computer, and my notebook. For photography we can take our notes on our computers, but I don't like to have my notes on the computer.

Photography is my favorite class because photography is my passion and I love it. Also, it's the last class of the day. It's my least favorite class because I have to sit next to Callen. Everyday I want to kill myself because he annoys be trying to see what I do on my computer when I finish early. He does other stuff, but that's one of the main things that he does. I'm a fast worker and I'm always taking photos on my camera or my phone, so I usually have plenty to choose from if I have something that fits the assignment. 

I sit down at my desk and I open my computer. I backup the newest photos that I took with my phone and camera on my computer while I wait for Ms. Marlowe.

"What's up, Torres?" Callen greets as he sits down next to me.

"Down," I mumble.

Callen laughs, "Good one."