Alec- Chapter 2

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Chapter 2- Fire and Ice

Alec's POV

I pulled my target, better known in my mind as 'The Big Bitch', into the janitors closet. She instantly started to thrash against me, trying to get away.

"Stop struggling, I'm not going to hurt you!" I whisper-grunted, trying to keep my voice down. After 'The Big Bitch' seemed to calm down, I cautiously took my hand off her mouth.

I think she is calming down now.

"That's what they all say!" She suddenly screeched out in a rage, thrashing even harder. Before I could react, she spun around with her hand raised, obviously about to slap me. Half a second before her hand met my face, her facial expression changed, "Wait," She paused and dropped her hand, "Smith, is that you?" She asked, sounding rather surprised.

"Yeah, duh." I replied, "Who else can be this handsome?" I asked, rolling my eyes at her idiocy as I ran my fingers through my perfect hair.

"What do you want, Smith?" She sighed in annoyance, glaring daggers at me.

Yep, she's the one.

Emily Jensen: The daughter of the Jensen's, a lower class family. Not the best looking girl-- but, she has potential. If she tried, she might be close to half-presentable. It's sad that not everyone can be as good-looking and hot as me. Social Status at school, something that most people would kill to be at the top of. Her? She is someone who doesn't care what people think of her. Which is apparent by the way that no one really knows who she is.

She disgusts me.

My father owns her family's house-- which is the only reason that I'm aware of her existence in the first place. The whole family's been debating the possibilities of tearing it down for a while now (which is half of the reason I know she'll say yes to my request... if she's not head-over-heels for me already).

It wouldn't surprise me. Like, seriously, who isn't head-over-heels for me?

"You see, Emily, I would like you to be my girlfriend!" I enthused, "Say yes, and all of this perfection is yours for the taking! Like, who wouldn't say yes, I mean look at m-" Before I could finish my heartfelt speech, I was cut off by a loud, obnoxious voice.

"No."

"That's great! We can start by- Did you say no?" I asked, my jaw dropping in surprise. Wow, that was unexpected...

There's no way she can't like, want, or crave this body.

"Why the hell would I ever date you?"

"The question is: why wouldn't you date me?" I said smoothly, giving her a wink.

Her face had disgust written all over it, making me question if I had something on my face. I cautiously wiped my cheek but nothing was there, "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked cautiously, "Do you have a problem with my god-like hotness or something?"

"You don't even know my name!" She snapped, her left eye twitching and her fists clenching in anger.

That's what she so worried about? Ha! Easy fix! Well, let's see, um, ah, huh, her name is Emily, right? I know, she's just testing me. Good thing I'm good at taking tests.

"Of course I do, Emily! Who, in their right mind, could forget a beautiful girl's name, like yourself?" I asked rhetorically, flashing her a perfect smile and reeling her in with my charm.

She's going to agree to be my girlfriend in...

5...

4...

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