Chapter 11

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Britney's POV -

He started leaning in towards my lips, I closed my eyes. He suddenly pulled away as if he just woke up from a trance.

"No, no. This can't be happening." Nathan said.

"Are you okay." I said stepping towards Nathan.

"Yes I'm fine and stay away from me,  and you're not coming with my to Damon's room." Nathan said harshly.

"Okay what the hell is your problem." I said in an equally harsh voice.

"You're my problem, just stay away from me." Nathan said, walking out of the principal's office.

I kept on thinking about what happened between Nathan and I, and I actually wanted to kiss him. I was disappointed when he didn't kiss me. What was his problem, he was the one who came near me not me. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Mrs. Jensen walked in.

"Um Mrs. Jensen can I ask you a question about Nathan?" I asked.

"Sure, were you going to ask why he pushes everyone away." Mrs. Jensen asked.

"Yes that's exactly what I wanted to ask." I said.

"Well, Nathan wasn't always like this, he was a very sweet boy and he loved me alot. But I didn't love John. Oh ya John is Nathan's father. I never loved John it was an arranged marriage, and the love of my life came back so I divorced John and married the person I love. And I don't regret it, but that doesn't mean that I don't love Nathan, I have always tooken care of Nathan." Mrs. Jensen said.

"Oh." I said.

"And because of what I did, he thinks love doesn't exist, he thinks that if he ever lets anyone close to him they always go away. Nathan has lost alot of people in life. So he doesn't want to get attached to anyone, so he just pushes them away." Mr. Jensen said.

"Oh." I said.

"I have to go." I said.

"Oh ya bye, and if you need anything come to me without any hesitations." Mrs. Jensen said.

I walked out of Mrs. Jensen's office and went outside. I just wanted some fresh air. I saw an empty bench near a fountain, I walked over to the bench and sat down, the fountain was beautiful. 

"It's beautiful isn't it." A familiar voice behind me said.

I turned around and saw that it was Damon.

"Ya whatever." I said harshly.

"I know you don't trust me or anything, but I need to tell you something important." Damon said.

When I didn't answer Damon came and sat beside me. I moved a little to get as much as space as I can get between Damon and I.

"I know, you think that I am the spy but I'm not." Damon said, looking at me.

What how did he know that I thought he was the spy.

"I read your mind." Damon answered my unspoken question.

I quickly put my block up so he couldn't read my mind.

"So you put your block up?" Damon asked.

"Yeah I did." I answered.

"So do you believe me when I said I'm not the spy for Joshua." Damon asked.

"How do you know about Joshua?" I asked.

"Well I knew that you were coming which means that all six of you are together, so I did some research and found out. Now I'm trying to figure out who the spy is." Damon said.

"So you're going to help us?" I asked Damon.

"Yes." Damon said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you know the cirlce in 1976, my mum was a part of that circle, I was only 3 months when she died in a car accident, so basically I want revenge." Damon said.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said.

"It's O--" Damon was about to say but cut off be some one.

"What the hell are you doing here." Nathan asked Damon.

"Dude you need to chill." Damon said.

"Stay away from Britney." Nathan said.

"Why, it's her choice who she talks to and who she doesn't." Damon said, standing up in front of Nathan.

"I said stay away from her!!" Nathan growled.

"And I said no." Damon said in an equally low voice.

Nathan was about to punch Damon but I quickly got in front of Nathan and tried to stop him.

"Stop it Nathan, he did nothing. Lets go." I said to Nathan, my back facing Damon.

"Ya you better listen to your girl." Damon said.

"Damon stop provoking him." I said turning around to talk to Damon.

"I'm not doing anything, he was the one who came up to me and started in." Damon said.

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