Chapter 6: Uh-oh

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Your POV

Andy and I have gone a while without talking. We greet each other in the hallways of school, but that's it. I, personally, am afraid to touch him. Those strange sensations that ran through my body were...scary. I don't understand them.

"(Y/n), did you hear me?" Mr. Harwich asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Oh, I'm sorry, sir. I was just in my head. What was your question?" I leaned forward in my chair.

"Where does Hinduism come from? Where is it's origin?" He repeated his question.

"That would be India." I answered.

"Correct! See, everyone? (Y/n) paid attention earlier and she got my question right. None of you did though. So pay attention." Mr. Harwich told the class. I sat there, twiddling my thumbs, waiting for this class to pass...just 10 more minutes.

After what seemed like forever, the bell finally rang. "Oh thank god, I thought I was gonna pass out." I sighed.

As always, I walk out first and my gang follows. I really didn't want to go to school today, I look quite messy. I'm wearing my pajamas, didn't brush out my hair, and couldn't pop on any makeup. The hallways pretty much move at an average speed, but today, it was especially slow. Um...BECAUSE THE BITCH IN FRONT OF ME IS TEXTING AND WALKING SLOW AF, I DON'T HAVE THE PATIENCE. Her ponytail bounced with every slow step she took. I don't wear ponytails, people pulled on them when I was younger. That gave me an idea.

I wrapped my hand around this bitch's ponytail and pulled her down to the floor. "(Y/N)," the girl gasped, "I-I didn't know I was walking in front of you, I would've walked faster, I-" she stopped talking when I stepped on her stomach to keep moving. The rest of the pack trampled her too. She had it coming. And so we all made our ways to our science class.

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"You guys go ahead without me, I have stuff to get out of my locker." I told my pack.

"Ok, we'll see you at the house." Vic said, taking lead of the pack, walking away. Stupid English homework, gotta use a fucking textbook. I took my backpack out of my locker, struggling a bit. "Let me help." Someone offered. I turned around and Andy stood there, his vamps out of sight. I took a couple steps back from my locker and I let him take over. Andy took my backpack out the locker with ease. "Thank you." I smiled.

"You're welcome...so how was your day?" He asked.

"It was ok, and yours?" I returned the question.

"My day has been great. It just got better actually, now that I'm talking to you." He smiled as I slung my bag over my shoulder. "Is that heavy? I can carry it for you." He offered.

"Oh no, it's fine." I said. Although...it really is kinda heavy. "Nonsense, you're a Princess. You should be treated as such." He removed my bag from my shoulder and held it for me as we walked out of school. "Where are your vamps?" I questioned him. "They're waiting for me at the car." He pointed towards the parking lot.

"Oh, ok. My pack probably already left." I looked around and yea...they're gone. "How come they left you behind?" Andy wondered.

"I told them to. Vic is in charge until I get back." I explained.

"Is Vic your betrothed?" He asked.

"Yes, he is. Who's yours?"

"Danielle."

"Oh, she's so beautiful. Are you happy you'll marry her?" I asked, getting closer to my motorcycle.

"I mean...she's not bad. I don't really like her that way though."

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