2

2.7K 122 41
                                    

Lauren's POV

<One Week Later, Monday>

It's already been a week since I spotted that new girl and so far I haven't been able to get any info on her, not even her name.

I didn't want to pounce on her right away since she looks deathly scared of everyone. She's always keeping her distance and even looking around to see if anyone's paying any attention to her, especially when she goes into the bathrooms. I bet she has a juicy secret, and I intend to find out what that is.

If there's one thing I enjoy, it's using people's weaknesses against them until they can't take it anymore. Some more then others. Twisted I know, but that's just the way how I was raised. Plus, it's also entertaining for me as well.

Since I didn't have any classes or even lunch with her, I had a little talk with the nerd that runs the attendance office. I had him switch some of her classes to match mine last Friday. Of course I made sure not to make them all the same, that would be way too obvious. And Lauren Jauregui doesn't do obvious. That's just not in my nature whatsoever.

Luckily for me, the guy didn't even bother to ask why I needed him to do that for me. He was so busy being mesmerized by the green of my eyes that he followed my order willingly. And even if he did care, I would have made sure to threaten him just enough so he wouldn't dare speak of it again.

With that being said, today was finally going to be the day that I would make this girl crack. So when it came to history, the teacher had us choose a partner whom we would have to do and give a presentation with next Friday. Nobody dared to be the first to pick their project partner since everyone knows I always get first pick. So of course I took the initiative and walked across the room towards the newbie as the rest of the class watched on.

"I guess we're going to be partners for the next 2 weeks" I say as I sit down at the open seat beside her, giving her my signature smirk. The look on this girls face was priceless. So obviously I couldn't help but grin widely in response.

"Y-y-yea o-ok" she stuttered, frightened.

"Honey, do you always stutter like that? Because if you do then that's going to be a big problem"

"S-s-so-rry" she replies looking down at her desk in embarrassment. Man this is way too easy.

"You don't have to be scared. I'm not gonna bite. That is, unless you're into that kinky stuff?" I replied back with a smirk. I even thought she was going to pass out from the look she gave me for a moment there.

"So your place or mine?" I asked after a long painfully awkward moment.

"What?" she finally says rapidly shooting a look of pure fear in my direction. Why did she respond so quickly to that?

"I said do you want go to my house or yours?"

"F-for what?"

"Duh! To do our project? What else for?"

"Yours!" she half shouts this time causing half the other students to look our way. Okay now that was odd, even for this weird ass girl. What the hell is she hiding thats making her so jumpy?

"Okay. Give me your phone then" I say sticking my open hand out to her.

"W-what why?" she asks scared.

"So I can get your number to text you my address. What'd you think I was gonna do? Look through your stuff or something?" I ask giving her a stern look.

"N-n-nothing" she stutters again. Ugh what the fuck is wrong with this girl. Can't she speak? I know she's ethnic and all but this is getting a little overboard now.

My Dark SecretWhere stories live. Discover now