Dark Angels

Chapter 1

I rolled out of bed and landed with a thump onto the floor. Groaning I got up and trudged to the shower. It was a Monday which meant school. Can I just say, I hate Mondays. My first three periods went by in a blur and by the time fourth period rolled around I was bored out of my mind that is, until I realized my name had been called for the fifth time.  "i'm sorry what  Mrs.Clark?" I spoke out.

"What is the answer to this equation?" She snapped back.

" I ..... uhmm" before I could embarrass myself even more the door opened and probably the most handsome guy i've ever seen walked in.

" Mrs.Clark?" he called, "I'm new here, here's my schedule. Where do I sit?" he asked in  bored tone  whilst thrusting the schedule at Mrs.Clark. She reluctantly took it and pointed to the seat to the left of me. I involuntarily tensed up, I cant focus as it is in algebra and now with him i'll never get anything done.

 I grunted as he took his seat.

"Do you not want me to be here?" he asked," Cause if you want I can get the teacher to find me a different seat." he finished.

"I'm socially awkward" I blurted out what came first tomind and quickly covered my mouth as I choked on my air. Oh lord, I hope no one else heard that. I scanned the room to find everyone busily at work. I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned back to the guy sitting next to me with a slight smirk on his face. In return he got a rise out of me which only made his smirk grow wider. His lips looked soft and his smile complimented him really well.

I started checking him out repeatedly until I heard a mhm hmph and realized he noticed what I was doing. I turned my head quickly, pretty sure i looked like a tomato right.  Math was sure to be torture now as i could feel he probably wouldn't let that go. I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head and couldn't take it anymore, was this bell ever going to ring?

I heard the desk moving and suddenly felt lips on my ear. "Watch where your eyes wonder." he whispered in a pretty harsh tone.

Great, stuck all year sitting next to a playboy in math class. I really needed to go to the bathroom and pull myself together. I don't know if I could do this. The bell rang and I sprinted from my seat happy yet devastated to be out of there. I felt like even my thoughts weren't safe, but then again maybe I don't want them to be.