The Angel and her Demon

One

Ally's p.o.v.

Another school year would soon come to it's start as there was only five minutes left until the school bell would ring.

I stood at my locker, stuffing my bag into it, as I heard whispers coming from everywhere around me. I looked around and there at the end of the hall stood the most handsome boy I'd ever seen.

Also he was unfamiliar, he must've moved in town during the summer or something. I couldn't take my eyes off him as he walked through the hall. He didn't seem the slightest bit bothered with people staring at him and whispering around him. he just kept walking.

He was wearing black leather pants, a black tank top and black sneakers. His hair was short from the sides but on top of his head was a quiff. His hair was a beautiful brown colour and his jawline was perfect.

He was wearing black shades as he walked, so it kept me from seeing his eyes. His arms were muscular and there were some tattoo's on them. He looked like the typical bad boy but as I always say - don't judge a book by it's cover.

I wasn't able to take my eyes off him as he came closer to me, he was just simply too gorgeous. He had me completely amazed by his looks. I wasn't the only one that had noticed his looks, he already had girls following him around and looking at him giggling and whispering to their friends, giving him flirty winks.

I don't know why, but suddenly he stopped dead in his tracks and turned around. He looked around for a while, after his head stopped in my direction. I don't know if he was actually looking at me because he was wearing those shades, but it did seem like that.

I but my lip, quickly looking down in embarassment. I could already feel my cheeks heating up, them probably being a nice dark crimson colour by now. Suddenly I saw a pair of black sneakers in front of me - oh god it's him.

I bit my lip harder, trying to make the decision of whether to look up or keep looking down in hope of him to just go away. I heard him clear his throat, and that finally made me look up at him.

He was a lot taller than I was, and he was muscular. I know I said it before but now that he was closer his muscles were even more noticeable. He had a smug smirk on his face and he looked down at me, never taking his shades off though.

"Checking me out huh?" He asked clearly amused. I felt my cheeks heat up - great, I probably look like a tomato right now.

I bit my lip, thinking of what to say in response without sounding like a total idiot.

"U-Uh I wasn't?" I said, trying my very best to sound confident but it came out more as a question. He chuckled, stepping a but closer to me, the smirk never leaving his face. I was confused - who even was he? That's what I wanted to know more than anything, I was curious about him.

He seemed like he was different from everyone else in this school and that's why he intrested me so much.

"Sure you weren't" He winked, chucking at his words. I blushed more if that was even possible. I tried my best to hide my nervousness but I obviously failed in that, since he just shook his head amused.

"I wasn't checking you out" I spoke, this time a little bit more confident. I still didn't sound sure about what I said though, and he took that as his advantage. He chuckled, and suddenly I felt my back pressed in the locker.

His hands were on both sides of my head, keeping me from moving away. He leaned over, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he whispered in a husky voice:

"Whatever makes you sleep at night shawty, I know you were checking me out" His voice sent shivers down my back. It was kind of scary, it had a cold tone it in. He didn't scare me though, he just made me nervous. I mean he's just a regular kid, what bad could he do?

Suddenly he chucked, and looked at me, now facing me. He looked even more amused than a while ago but I didn't know the reason for that. He just looked at me for a while, not saying anything. That whole time I could hear whispers from around us, and he had that smug smirk on his face. As much as he made me nervous and maybe the tiniest bit scared - it was different than from a while ago. It was a but more cold but still gentle. If that even makes sense.

"Oh trust me shawty, I'm no regular kid." And with that, he walked away, leaving me there totally dumbfounded by what just happened. It was like he read my thoughts but that wouldnt be possible, would it? I mean no one can read other peoples thoughts. That's impossible.

And despite that, seems like he just read my thoughts. I shook my head to clear everything up, and just then the bell rang. Great, another school year has started. Note the sarcasm there please. I walked to class dragging my bag along. My first class was maths - and I had none of my friends there.

Other than that we were in the same classes though. I sighed as I reached math class, walking inside and slumping down in a seat in the very back. The seat beside me remained empty as the class was soon full of students. just then the teacher - Mr Brooks walked in, and cleared his throat.

"Alright students, I have someone to introduce to you. hes a new student here." He pointed to the door, and in walked the person he was talking about.

But as i saw who it was, my heart stopped. It was the guy from earlier - whater his name was - and there he stood his shades still on. But as far as i could tell he was staring at me yet again. and somehow his stare made me feel slightly uncomfortable, it sent shivers down my back. Mr Brooks told him to introduce himself, and he stepped aside, leaving the guy standing there alone. He didn't seem any nevous at all though, he just stood there, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he spoke.

"I'm Justin. Justin Bieber."