Okay so, I'm not quite sure where I'm gonna go with this story, but bare with me. And please please please leave comments, saying where you think the story should go, what Dylan(a girl) should look like, what Sophie should look like. I already have someone in mind for Erik, so sorry :P
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"Just don't think about him, forget that he even exists. You probably won't see him that often anyways. This school is huge Angel."
Dylan Setter, my gorgeous bestfriend, is the only person allowed to call me that. The name brings back too many memories, heartbreaking ones.
"But what if I do Dylan? What if he is in all of my classes? What the hell would I do??"
Okay. So maybe I was over reacting just slightly. But that's not the point. The point is that Erik Holloway, the only man I have ever loved, is back. The only guy that has ever broken my heart, is now at the same exact Highschool as me. And that is not okay.
My mind keeps bringing back memories of that summer, the way we met, our first kiss, the day I gave him my innocence, the day i found out that he was like every other guy, and the day I walked away from him, never looking back.
Dylan and I started for Calculus, the worst class ever.
"it's all gonna be okay hunnybun, don't worry one bit." Dylan rubbed my back reassuringly.
Shit. I hope so.
I walked into class, with a horrible feeling in my gut. I couldn't help it but I could tell that something was about to go horribly wrong. Dylan and I sat down in our usual seats, as far away from the pervvy Mr Saunters as we could get.
"hello Class. I'm Mr Holloway, and I will be the new teacher for this class during the remainder of this year.
I looked up, my heart racing a million miles per hours. When I finally met those piercing hazel eyes, I froze.
"WHAT THE FUCK ERIK??!!"
He smirked, sending butterflies soaring through me.
"detention, Ms. Peterson"
My cheeks flamed, and I cussed him out under my breath. This was so unfair!!
I have to spend two extra hours with the one person I was trying to avoid.
Oh. My. God.
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After the End Of The Day bell rang at 3:30, I trudged my feet towards Eriks classroom. I couldn't believe this was happening. I honestly just wanted to run away and cry. I couldn't face him. After all the pain he put me through, how could I?
I slowly opened the door, and found Ms. Diaz, Aka Ms Teacher Slut of the Year, all up in Erik's lap, with her mouth glued to his.
"i, uh.." I stumbled over my words, not really knowing what to say.
They sprang apart instantly, only looking half embarrassed.
"Bye Roxanne, I'll see you later tonight."
"Bye Erik." She winked. Ew. She is disgusting.
I walked to the back of the room to my usual seat. Putting in my headphones, I started to block out my surroundings.
"Sophie I-"
"Shut the fuck up Erik."
I couldn't do this. It was too much. I felt tears coming to my eyes, but I kept them in. I was NOT about to cry, not in front of him.
"Sophie, what do you want from me?!"
I sighed, "I just want to know one thing."
"Anything, Angel."
I cringed at his old nickname for me. There really was only one thing I wanted to know.
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"Why are you here?"
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