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Chapter 7
Krista's POV
Ah Mondays.....the most hated day of the week well for teenagers anyway. It can send the most happiest kid into depression. An arduous, hated hell that everyone might just agree on. I yanked myself out of bed, pulled on a purple plaid abbey dawn shirt, teal skinny jeans and my neon splatter paint converse. I shuffled through my daily morning routine. I looked out the window and stood, staring at the pouring rain. I watched lighting streak across the dark cloudy sky. It was almost pitch black. "Damn," I muttered. I'd have to drive to school in this weather. Another way to hate Mondays.
Blue's POV
Man I'm just dying to see her. I waited in the parking lot inside my truck. I noticed a dark blue convertible pull up. That guy is so lucky he's got a cover for it. I saw who stepped out of the fancy car.....Krista? She looked totally different in skater clothes but she was still beautiful no matter what she wore. I got out of my truck, umbrella in hand and walked over to her. It took her a couple moments to realize she wasn't trudging in the rain anymore. She turned and looked up at me her black hoodie slightly covering her eyes. "Hey," I said. She blushed, she looked so cute when she did that.
"Hi, I didn't notice you. I'm sorry." She said still walking toward the entrance of the large brick building.
"If your free, I was kinda wondering if you'd like to go out with me?"
"Yeah....I'd like that." She kissed me on the cheek. It felt so good to have her lips on my skin. "Thanks for keeping me out of the rain. Ready for a fun filled day at school?" She asked sarcastically.
"Hell no, I'd rather spend it with you." She smiled. I wrapped my arm around her waist. I felt her tense. "I'm sorry if you don't want me to-" I started to pull my arm away.
"No it's not you, I'm just not used to this." She pulled my arm back around her waist.
"It's ok I get it, maybe you'll get used to me when I have classes with you."
"That'd be great." She smiled. I loved that smile. Another thing to like about her.
"So you're a skater?"
"Yep always been one. I love the danger and excitement, the rush of the wind in my hair and feeling the pavement underneath my feet. It's incredible."
"Another thing to like about you." She blushed again and I kissed her cheek. Her face turned a bright crimson red.
"Why are you blushing so much? That didn't happen at the club...."
"Oh it was the alcohol it didn't let me blush. I don't know why." She pushed open the door to the school. It was wall to wall teens, some talking, others just hanging out.
"We have to go to the office to get your schedule, ok?" I nodded taking it all in. I'd never been to high school before, I was tutored my whole life. She grabbed my hand and pulled me through the crowd, I noticed a lot of staring and it was all at me. Some guys glared at me, seeming to be ready to tear me apart. What the hell! I didn't do anything. Then I noticed all the girls practically drooling over me, their eyes wide with appreciation but none looked better than the girl holding my hand. Oh...that makes sense.
Krista's POV
Oh god no! I saw her strutting down the hallway. Her long blonde hair, plastic boobs and see-through mini skirt proved I wasn't dreaming but was nightmare come true. The Queen of sluts, Camille Bramon herself had arrived. Will he leave me for her?!?!? I gripped his hand tighter. "Hey baby," She said seductively.
