Frediano |

Missy

*flashback*

"Watch where you're going. Girl."

Frediano's POV.

"That's the girl." states Lacopo.

"what?" I ask slightly confused.

"she's the girl who's locker you damaged." he explains.

"oh." i say not really bothered.

"damn. she's fine though." states Nicolo one of my gang members.

"true that." adds Arrigo.

"Giovanni's waiting for us at the warehouse. He's got what we need and you guys better not screw this up." I state seriously and they all just reply with nods.

Coraline's POV

I enter class and our really creepy math teacher Mr Brown isn't there.

I walk in and just as I was going to sit the teacher enters in. He starts explaining the topic, gives us an example and gives us some questions to do. Maths is easy but this topic just wasn't fitting right.

After what seemed like eternity I finished the work and hand my book overt o Mr. Brown and walk out of class.

I have Biology next and I pick my books from my dented locker and walk to the class. I walk in the class and randomly sit on a chair. The teacher starts teaching and halfway through the lesson the door of the classroom bangs open startling me and making my pen fly out of my hand.

I bend down to pick my pen and I'm met with huge grey nikes. I slowly look up and see the person I least expected to see in a biology class it was ..... Frediano.

I quickly look back at my book and continue with my work.from the corner of my eye I notice he is still staring at me.

"problem?" I ask, strictly avoiding eye contact.

This guy made me feel like I was in trouble even if I hadn't done anything. He gave me the creeps.

"oh I've got a problem y'understand." he said in the absurd accent with a hint of itlain.

" and.." I said hesitantly.

" and the problem's you missy." he states while smirking.

"me?problem?" I say. It'ts like this guy has taken away my ability to construct full sentences.

"y'heard me." he said in a very intimidating voice.

"It's Coraline." I say in an attempt of being strong, but that clearly backfired.

"I don't care." he said.

"then why the hell are you still talking to me?" I ask confused.

"listen up missy." he says in an intimidating  tone. He needs to stop with the missy-ing. "my friends haven't shut up about you, clearly some sort of obsession at first sight."

"you're starting to creep me out.." I said very lowly.

"yah? well this is just the beginning." he says in his rowdy tone.

'and what's that supposed to mean?" I ask.

"listen missy, there's a party on Saturday 7 p.m at the Devil's den." he says. Okay well now it's clear he has an obsession with the word missy.

"so?"i ask.

" so.. you're gonna have to show up."

"you're inviting me to a party? actually more like ordering."

he is about to say something when the teacher interrupts.

"if you two aren't done, please excuse yourself and get out of here." she announces annoyed.

Frediano just turns and walks out of the door.

I was really confused at this point. did this buff, scary and totally intimidating guy just order me to come to a party? and the bigger question is, am I going? I mean when was the last time I went for a legit, not-a-2-year-old, party.

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