The Angel and her Demon

Ten

Ally's point of view

The whole day of school had been utterly boring and tiring. I had almost fallen asleep during three classes, but 'luckily' to me Justin was there to wake me up every single time.

He would keep poking my cheek every single time I was about to fall asleep and when I would groan annoyed and try to swat his hand away he would just chuckle amused. I shook my head slightly at the memory, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips.

I was standing at my locker, waiting for Justin to show up. We had agreed to go to a café to work on our project. I twirled a strand of hair around my index finger, waiting impatiently for Justin to arrive.

We had agreed to meet at my locker at 3 PM, right as the last class ended. It was already 3.05 PM and I just wanted to get out of here. But that involved Justin being here, and he wasn't yet.

"Missed me that much, Ally?" I heard the familiar raspy voice coming from my right, and soon felt Justin's arm wrapped around me as he gave me a quick hug. Wow, totally wasn't expecting that.

A small blush crept it's way on my cheeks and I heard Justin chuckle.

"Nah, I didn't" I said, brushing Justin off. I wasn't in the mood to his player-games right now. I just wanted to get that project over with. Justin shook his head smirking, adjusting his shades and fixing his hair a little.

"Sure, but let's go now, alright?" Justin said, taking my hand in his. I looked down for a bit, and as we started walking I couldn't help but notice all those girls yet again glaring at me - their eyes full of jealousy.

I mentally rolled my eyes - there really wasn't anything to be jealous about. I mean what's so special about Justin?

Sure, he's good looking but there are loads of other good looking guys in this school. Besides, all those girls are total sluts, it's not like anyone would date them anyways.

Justin laughed beside me and I looked at him in confusion only to remember what happened this morning. He told me he can read my thoughts, so he must have been reading them again.

I don't get it how he can do it though. But he did admit he isn't human didn't he? I couldn't help but think of all this as we walked to Justin's black Ferrari.

He opened the car door for me, waiting for me to get in before walking to his side of the car and getting in.

As we sat in the car, I couldn't help but keep staring at Justin, his perfectly sculpted jaw, plump pink lips - which look kissable by the way, his arms covered in tattoos, his hair that's put up in a quiff and those shades covering his eyes that I actually am dying to see.

I just want to see them so badly - I want to know why he always covers them. As I was looking at Justin, he suddenly turned his head towards me, a smirk spreading across his face. Oh dear lord, of course he heard everything I just thought.

"You know, maybe you should take a picture, it'll last longer." Justin said clearly amused. I shook my head, my cheeks a bright red by now.

The rest of the ride I just stared out of the window, too embarassed to even glance at Justin. I couldn't wait until we'd be at the café.

Why does Justin wave to have this stupid affect on me? Why God, why!?

When we finally arrived at the café I quickly got out of the car, feeling the need for fresh air.

Justin chuckled, locking the car and walking up to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me to his side. I scrunched my eyebrows, confused by his actions.