Chapter Eight

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A/N: Again I just want to thank @kilikili, she is now my editor & I just wanted to thank her a bunch! Thanks so much for your help & my stories wouldn't be getting better if it weren't for you! :)



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Chapter Eight

*Damon*

Class was seriously starting to get on my nerves. I was staring at the board, zoning out, while Mr. Kane droned on about God knows what. I looked around and saw some girls fluttering their eyelashes, twirling a lock of hair around their fingers and shooting me flirty smiles like no tomorrow. I gave each of them a wink, accompanied by a smirk, which seemed automatic and boring to me. I was getting tired of all this. I looked up at the board again and began staring at it. After a few minutes I was snapped out of my daydreams by the sound of the door opening.

The most beautiful, hottest, sexiest, and prettiest girl I’ve ever seen had walked through the door. She wore ripped white denim shorts that showed off her muscular, tan legs that seemed to go on for miles before finally ending on her ankle boot heels. She had a tight v-neck shirt on, and a black leather jacket on top. Her full plump red lips seemed to have a permanent pout, and her eyes were covered with big sunglasses. She had tan skin and natural pink cheeks with a perfect face to match her perfect body. Even her hair black hair was perfect! It fell down to the middle of her back, swaying every time she walked, looking silky to the touch. A backpack was slung over one shoulder, and a motorcycle helmet was under the other arm. She looked so beautiful that I felt my jaw dropping. I quickly managed to compose myself before anyone noticed how much I had been staring. I looked around to see that I didn’t have to worry to see if someone had seen me staring, because everyone was watching her. No one could take their eyes off this beautiful, mysterious new girl. A few guys, more like all the guys, were staring at her with so much lust, I had to suppress a menacing growl. I was surprised at my fierce protection for this mysterious girl I haven’t even talked to. I’ve never liked a girl before, because I’m a player, and players don’t ever like a girl, let alone a girl they haven’t even talked to yet. Did I seriously already like her? Doubt it.

“John!”She exclaimed happily. She smiled widely at Mr. Kane, showing off her adorable dimples. Mr. Kane looked at the mysterious girl, confused.

“Excuse me, miss, you must address me as Mr. Kane in this classroom. On the other hand, you must be our new student.” He said.

“Oh come on, John. Don’t tell me you forgot who I am! I’m Calypso, remember? Your favourite delinquent?” She asked with a mock pout. Her melodious voice had a cute little British accent to it. Wait, did she say delinquent? Suddenly Mr. Kane’s face broke out into a large grin with amusement in his eyes.

“Calypso! I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you! You look so different! You haven’t been down to the station in a long time! Those British police called the station yesterday, you know, to warn everyone about you!” He exclaimed happily. He pulled the girl into a huge hug.

“Oh my gosh, how are the kids and the wifey? I promised them to take them out for ice cream!” She laughed.

“Same old, same old, they’ve been looking for you. We haven’t seen you in forever! Don’t tell me, you’ve become good?” He asked in mock horror.

Wait, what does he mean by ‘become good’? Was she that bad before? Sure, she’s hot but she doesn’t look like the type to get arrested. Ok, actually I lied, she’s got that vibe that screams trouble. She couldn’t be that bad right?

She started laughing, “No, my parents said if I could go a week without being arrested they’d let me get my third tattoo!”

Holy crap, she can’t go without a week of being arrested and if she does, she gets an award?!

Holy crap that’s hot…

I looked around the room and noticed some other guys thinking the same thing, by the look in their eyes. I decided I finally wanted to know this girl’s name, so I cleared my throat loudly. “You guys know each other?” The girl turned to look where I sat. She seemed to be calculating me, even though I couldn’t see her eyes because of her sunglasses.

“Yes, Damon, we do.” Mr. Kane laughed.

“Well, I know his cousin back in London. When Mr. Kane and his family came to visit, I saw them every day.” She finally replied, after a few seconds.

“Where did you meet them? At a thrift store?” One of the school sluts sneered.

“No the police station.” She snapped.

“The police station?” I blurted out.

“I may or may not have a little criminal record.” She said sheepishly, with a small smile. “Little criminal records my ass.” Mr. Kane mumbled.

“You’re a criminal?” The blond asked, looking a little scared.

“What do you think smart-ass? I got arrested for making freakin’ cookies?” The mysterious girl snapped once again. Wow, she’s feisty. That’s really hot.

“Have you ever killed someone?” A kid asked excitedly.

“According to the law, I am not permitted to answer that question.” She said with a smirk. She crossed her arms over her chest, and leaned against Mr. Kane’s desk.

Has she seriously killed someone?

“Okay class, let’s get back to learning!” Mr. Kane exclaimed loudly, to be heard over the whispers of the class. The girl walked to a seat in the back and put her feet up on the desk.

“Calypso?”Mr. Kane asked.

“Yes.”

“Feet down, sunglasses off.” Calypso, wow that’s a cool name…

“Fine.” she mumbled. She took off her sunglasses and placed them on the top of her head while dropping her feet to the floor. I heard a few gasps around me and looked back to see why. Calypso had this almost unnatural shade of blue eyes. They were a bright, clear blue that reminded me of the ocean on a sunny day. But what stood out the most, was a small outline of a black star just under the corner of her eye. A few freckles were spread around it.

Again, holy crap that’s hot.

“Nice tattoo, babe!” My best friend, since first grade, Seth exclaimed, smirking suggestively at her. She smile innocently at Seth, but then stuck her middle finger up at him, before turning to the board. That actually earned a few laughs from the class. The rest of the class passed in a blur, soon enough, the bell rang throughout the school. I got up casually and took my time slinging my backpack over my shoulder. A few girls waved goodbye, or tried kissing my cheek but I just shrugged them off.

“Hey man did you see the new hottie?” Seth asked, coming up beside me.

“Yeah, why?”

“She’ll be mine next week.” He replied smugly. Seth was probably the biggest player of the school, right after me of course.

“Sure…”I replied. For some reason, the thought of Seth and the new girl Calypso didn’t seem okay to me. I mean, I usually didn’t care who he asked out, but she just seemed different than the others. What the hell was wrong with me? I’ve never cared before.

“And so I ate my pants, and barfed out unicorns.” I heard Seth say. After a couple seconds, it suddenly dawned on me what he had said. I stopped in my tracks and looked at him in bewilderment. Suddenly, he had doubled over in laughter.

“Your-face-priceless.”He exclaimed between laughs.

“What was the point of that?”

“Dude, you were like in your own little world for a second,” He explained, “I just wanted to see what you’d do if you heard that.” The warning bell suddenly rang and Seth sprinted off with a backwards wave. I continued to walk slowly to class, in a haze, with Calypso still on my mind.

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