Chapter 1

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She was the fantasy that every boy would have when they went to sleep. The girl that men thought about that gave them a bulge in their pants whenever her name was said in a room, the girl who girl's envied and wanted to be like, the girl who didn't have a care. Men would get down on their knees just to talk to her if she told them to, and the worst thing about it is that she would.

Heads would turn from both men and women whenever she passed by. The way her hips would sway along with her chocolate hair hitting her mid back. Her toned arms and creamy legs along with her round breast to keep you entertained for days.

He made his mistake by taking an interest in her and it was all unintentional, the sound of her black heels clacking against the tiled hallway and the smell of her honey perfume hit him hard. He turned his head and saw a woman dressed in all black whose hips were swaying in a tempting way. He couldn't stop the staring his eyes were glued to her and he wasn't the only one.

He's heard about her before, Bonnie Bennett; straight A student, basketball player and cheerleader when it's football season and a girl that everyone wants. She comes from a rich background, her father and step mother own several hotels and resorts, but she doesn't brag about it. She looks back and their gazes lock. He spots a small grin on her face and his mouth can't stay closed for the life of him. A locker slams beside him and it snaps him out of the lock that she has on him. He looks at his friend for a second, but returns his attention back on Bonnie who's eyes are still on his.

"Stay away from her man, she'll break you" Matt warns.

"I don't know about that." His eyes trail her body from head to toe taking the time to admire her perfect figure, "If anyone will be doing the breaking it's me." He finally turns towards Matt,

He laughs, "Well good luck with that" Matt turns walking towards class as the bell sounds.

Stefan jams his books in his bag and walks towards Spanish, a class that he so happens to share with the Bennett. He takes his usual seat in the back a few seats diagonal from Bonnie's. Her caramel skin glows as the yellow sun shines through the window to hit her flawless face and her emerald eyes sparkle making them the most beautiful eyes that he's seen.

"Celebra la victoria mexicana sobre los franceses en la Batalla de Puebla el 5 de mayo 1862." Bonnie answers a question that he completely missed due to his staring and he couldn't stop the low groan that sounded whenever she rolled her r's. Her head turned towards him and she winked at him flashing a smile. All eyes were on him, but his stayed glued to her.

The next time he sees her, she's sucking on a round, red lollipop swirling it around with her tongue. She seated with her best friends and he wonders to himself how anyone was brave enough to be her friend, but he keeps in mind that she probably wasn't always like this. Matt joins him at the table and he greets him deciding that it was time to give the staring a break.

"So you're still thinking about it huh?" Matt opens.

"I'm passed thinking, I already know that she wants me just as bad."

"And how do you know that?" He asked slightly amused.

"No need to get into all of that," he replies shaking his head, "all you need to know is that by the end of the month Bonnie will be mine and I'll be laughing in your face for ever doubting me."

"So yours as in girlfriend? I thought it was all for sex"

"Well yes, sex does play a part in it, but I'm going to make her feel wanted and not just desirable, come on, you know me Matt."

"I do know you brother, but no one has ever tied her down before."

"That's cause she hasn't met me yet." He replies nonchalantly standing up to throw his garbage away. He hears her coming after him, but he keeps his cool when he turns around and she's just inches away. He keeps his focus on her eyes even though they want to trail the rest of her, but his gaze never shifts. They stay staring into her emeralds and her's stays on his olives.

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