Fangs, a vampire love story

Tempted

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Chapter 3

Tempted

She replied, “Okay, who is your teacher?” I replied in an annoyed voice, “Mr. Plague.” Under my breath I blurted, “Sadly.” She nodded and replied, “Ah, okay. Okay Carissa, just sit down in this chair. I will give Mr. Plague a call, see what the problem is.” I nodded and sat in the blue chair.It had arm rests, so I put my arms on it.

I heard Ms. Anderson talking to Mr. Plague, the fag, when all of a sudden, the sexy guy comes in. He looks at me, and I can tell he got relieved, or happy, or… I don’t know actually. He came and sat beside me.

He whispered in his sexy voice, “Hey, what you doing here?” I smiled and replied, “Got in trouble for day dreaming, nothing big.” I tried to make myself casual as ever. But he was just so handsome, just so adoring. I was so tempted to just leap on him and just… you know what.

He replied, “Ah, I see.” I smiled and replied, “Hey, why are you in here?” He answered, “Same reason got in trouble for doodling.” I laughed, when Ms. Anderson walked up to me and said, “Okay, you can stay here for the Math period, and… Mr. Hunter, what are you doing here?” AHA! SO HIS LAST NAME IS HUNTER… sexy.

He replied, “I got in trouble also. But I don’t think you need to call Ms. Tucker.” She nodded and walked into another room. I started a conversation, “So, your last name is Hunter?” He nodded. “Want to know my first name?” He asked me.

I replied, anxious, “Yes, I really do.” He giggled and replied, “Its Tyler, or Ty for short.” I nodded. I liked that name. It was hot. He asked, “You’re first and last is…?” I laughed and replied, “Carissa Poll.”

He took my hand, and squeezed it. He blurted, “That’s a very pretty name, last and first.” I smiled and replied, “Thank you, and I do adore Tyler Hunter.” He smiled and thanked me. He was still holding my hand. His skin was so soft, yet so cold; I can’t believe he’s already holding my hand.

I looked at the wall and turned back to him. His eyes were yellow. I squinted and replied, “Um, Ty, Tyler, whatever you want to call it, um, your eyes just turned from brown to yellow.” I got really creeped out of him.

He rubbed his eyes and replied, “Oh no, is it a full moon tonight?” I nodded. He was pacing, he was nervous. He let go of my hand so fast, it seemed like he didn’t want to hold it anymore, like he didn’t like me anymore.

I asked, “What’s wrong with you?” He sat back down, and grabbed my cheeks with one hand. He had a tight grip, I couldn’t move. I got scared, what if he was going to hurt me? No one was around, only Ms. Anderson, which was in the other room, probably making out with our principal.

I pushed him back, and said in a firm voice, “Back off, don’t touch me.” Then the bell rang for next classes. I glared at him. I retorted, “Get away from me, you freak.” I ran out of the office as fast as I can. He was chasing me. What am I going to do? This guy is crazy!

I ran to my next class which was Phyz-ed. He grabbed my arm before I could enter the gym. No one was around. I was pulling my arm away, when he grabbed the sides of my head. He held it as hard as he can, and closed up on my face. I felt him breathe on me, his cool, minty breath.

He whispered, “Listen, what happened back there, was nothing. I’m sorry I held you like that. It’s just; sometimes I can’t control myself around sexy girls.” I smiled and bit my lip. I asked, just to make sure he meant me, “You think I’m… sexy?” He smiled and nodded his head.

He leaned in; I know where this is going. He was about to kiss me. I didn’t let him. No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t. I didn’t know him that well, for our lips to touch, even maybe our tongue to touch. He asked, “What’s wrong now?” I sighed and took a few steps to insure my safety.

I looked back at him. His eyes were red. “YOUR EYES ARE RED! YOU’RE A FUCKING CREEP! GET OUT OF HERE!” Then I ran into the gym. I went into a group of girls, trying to hide. I saw him, looking through the door window, trying to find me.

I told the girls in a firm voice “Don’t move.” One bitch started saying, “Don’t tell me what to do, ugly bitch.” I looked at her, and replied, “Shut up.” She didn’t say anything. 

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